He looked down at me, smiled and moaned, "Mmm that feels amazing."I continued my ministrations and felt slightly more pressure on the back of my head....Jim was encouraging me and I was happy to oblige. It was then that I realized that I was enjoying this, that I was enjoying being a cocksucker.I pulled off Jim's cock to catch my breath and looked over at Debbie. I saw her right hand kneading her breast and her left hand was in her pants moving in a way that made me realize she was massaging her. I am sure you have a point, but short of suspecting you of being one of Lord Glaius' spies, I could not imagine why you are being so circumspect in answering a simple question." Borthun was beginning to get a little peeved at me, I could tell."I'm sorry Borthun, I am not a spy for Lord Glaius. If I am a spy, it is only for myself." I put a hand on his shoulder. "Yes, I am offering safe passage, but I cannot offer it lightly. If you leave here with me, you may never be able to return here." Nor. " My Dad's excited too. He showed me this new idea he has for making national distribution easier. He wants to use railway hubs, shipping to eight different way points first, and then re-shipping from there, as needed. He thinks it will increase product freshness, and allow our sales people to order for their immediate needs only. He thinks it will be a good selling point, and will make it easier for us to compete with the local competition. He wants your dad to go to work training people to. And tonight, I want to play with my food. I want a challenge. He's dark, and tall. A straight nose, with tidy stubble. Stunning. He is with his friends, standing not with them but a little off from them. Watching him as he slowly smiles, fractions of a second after his friends he turns his head away from his group, hand to chin rubbing it. Watching him over the next hour, he looks at me once or twice and smiles. Oh yes. This fine man will be my food for the night. And with legs like that?.