Since everyone was dressed pretty much the same way, this was a case of guessing unless a person was actually seen to be giving orders.The mob was rat...er foolishly standing close together in front of our gate through the wall, so a miss of the primary target was almost sure to hit a man standing close by. Therefore there were very few wasted shots. The arrows from the scorpions were massive enough to pass through the thin armor that most of the men were wearing. It was just too tiring to wear. She had come in and heard the biggest part of what Carol had said. "WOW!!! A whorehouse? That sounds like fun. Hot and cold running peckers. Everybody can cum and go." The expression on her sister's face, Sharon had NEVER been a sister-in-law, was priceless. She never failed to break Carol up. Carol thought she should go to one of the comedy clubs and try out a routine. She would be a natural. That was one of the many, many reasons she loved Sharon so much. Sharon seemed to be able to look into. He was looking at Beth who was watching with wide eyes."No way." She said not believing what she was seeing.I reached up and opened his shorts. Taking his cock out with my hands I held him at the base and closed my lips around the head of his cock. He was not yet erect and I took all of his soft cock in my mouth. I heard Beth gasp. It didn't Mark long to become turgid in my mouth. I closed my eyes as I slide my lips up and down his shaft. "Looks like he enjoys sucking your dick." She. .. was no longer outside the realm of possibility.The girls tears over Nathan dried, as they sat, pale and frightened, until they heard, in their mother’s voice, that the words didn’t really mean what they sounded like. It was clear, incomprehensible as it seemed, that this was some game they played ... something they did out of some kind of twisted need. The girls calmed, and then their own ... need ... manifested itself.Nathan, too, heard the words. He recognized them for what they were, as.