"Will you please don't tell the other guys about this?" I asked John."Yeah, that's fine. It is kind of hot though." I noticed him rubbing his dick thr...ugh his gym shorts. "I mean, if you like sucking dick, and this isn't a relationship thing, would you like another one to suck?"I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I looked over at Ryan who was stroking his cock still and smiling at the both of us. John was visibly getting hard as I stood there silently. Finally he pulled his semi hard dick. Ruth was thirty-five, the youngest in the county and one of the youngest in the country, when she was appointed Principal at Spurfield High School. That much emerged in an article in the Guardian. Local gossip suggested why she had been lured from the class room where she excelled. She and her husband needed the money. Spencer James was an academic, a professor of pre-Christian sephardic history, internationally renowned in his field, but the income from books, articles and lectures contributed. Ms. Wu gave you the assignment on Monday morning, and the conference call was scheduled for end of day, Friday. A full week. No problem.Except that now it?s 4:00 PM on Friday afternoon, and the report?s not finished.It?s almost ready. Despite a series of unlikely and unexpected obstacles, you managed to pull together all of the information you needed for the report, except for one item: a pie chart that you asked Brad from Accounting to prepare for you. He dawdled and dragged his feet, and you. While she was reading the floating texts she said.”The group coming from the city are Troops of the Four and represent the official government. The military forces coming from ocean side are the troops of a powerful landlord or noble. It is not sure how they will react. It appears the guy is on the fence between being loyal to the Four and supporting the Fifth.”She interrupted her own report.”Captain, we being hailed by the Trontigmakader on official channels.”I nodded and put on my mask. Not.