And so the Brooklyn Bridge had become neutral territory. It was where youwould meet if you had managed to arrange a face-to-face with someone fromthe ...ther side.Or to deposit a large sack.A large fort had been constructed at the Brooklyn end of the bridge, onebristling with artillery and hosting a large contingent of elite troops.Getting through the fort and onto the bridge usually involved a lot ofpaperwork, but Lorna's position in the Church got her through theformalities and onto the bridge. Gradually I increased the pace and depth. I found that I really enjoyed it. Just the thought of having a man's cock in my mouth was so exciting and amazingly arousing. Pete was very encouraging and clearly loving it too.Sandra released his cock and reminded me to rub my tongue along the underside of his knob. Then she turned her attention to me, caressing my breasts and tummy then sliding her fingers between my vulva lips. I was aware that I was making little grunting noises as I took Pete's. She runs her tongue down his chest and makes rings around his belly button. He moans with delight. He then pulls her towards him and passionately starts to kiss her firm, round breast holding them in his hand squeezing them. Her nipples start to harden as she become arroused and he takes one in his mouth and sucks. She runs her hands down his strong muscler back coming around to his love handles down to his stone washed jeans to unbutton them and starts to unzip them, then running her hands. In the meantime, we got permits for Doug and Pete to carry a gun and rented enough time on a range for them to become familiar with the GSh-18 pistol. We all practiced for a while with standard 9mm cartridges so that we would not attract any more attention than we had to. It took a week for the licenses to come through, so we had plenty of time to do everything necessary to get ready for our trip.I had a hunch that we might run into trouble, so we three men started letting our whiskers grow,.