As things turned out I found out that he wanted to see me fucking other men, and not just any men, but black men with big black cocks. It was a tortur...us decision for me, but as I loved Billy so much I finally made contact with a black man on Billy’s favorite adult web page, and ended up making a date with Jamul M. Washington that lasted the whole weekend. And that weekend my husband, dressed in a sissy French Maid’s costume became my favorite cuckold, and I in return became his favorite dirty. They ate, watched telly then bedtime loomed, he locked up and together they went up the wooden hill. Again, he stripped her, tucked her in, then slid in beside her, both naked, neither mentioning sex or love at all, laying quietly together, arms round one another, switching out the light, they lay each with their own thoughts. Outside from the big bay window at the foot of the bed, the flat marshland lay dotted with sheep, contentedly laying as sheep do grey heaps in the moonlight with the moon. He pulled it out and zipped himself up. He kissed me, no tongue. “If you’re choking on this you’re going to vomit when Bruce is done with you” he said with a giggle as we both walked back to the booth.We enjoyed several more beers and great conversation. It was now about 2pm. I was definitely feeling the booze and was at the point where I needed to make a decision. Stop drinking so I can get myself home, or do I keep going and we’ll see where this experience goes. I decided to have one more but. None of the earth and stone walls connecting the five redoubts were complete. Nor was the central Keep. One of the outlying buildings looked done, hugging the unfinished southern wall. Most of the buildings would follow the wall, almost using them as protection from bombardment."Lady Shanna!" A soldier was running up. Young, perhaps not even as old as Kasia. For some reason that disturbed Liuz. Shanna stopped."Report." Lady, the northern patrol is in."She glanced up at the sun. None of Liuz's.