The voice said.The cock started slowly going in and out. I thought to myself ok this might not be so bad. But how wrong I was. What felt like the whol... thing was just the tip. With out warning it became thrusting deeper and deeper into my face. Then into the back of my throat and it just kept going. I struggled to breath as the cock bulged my throat again and again with complete disregard for my safety. I coughed and gasped for air during the precious seconds i would get for air. The color. " Bill pushed his papers aside and waited as the big man strode in and sat in the large chair across from him. He could tell from his body language that the news wouldn't be good."OK, Tex. Give it to me straight." I'm sorry, Bill. I wish it wasn't so, but I'm afraid Marion is involved with another man."Bill closed his eyes and willed away the pain that washed over him. "Who is he?" His name is Mark Dreesen and he's, get this, 24 years old. He is a part-time massage therapist, but recently his. I opened it to the view of a bunch of overgrown bushes with a mostly empty parking area beyond.I solved our cleanliness problem with, “We can give each other sponge baths outside. It’s bright sun outside and with the roof overhang and with all those bushes no one can see us at the doorway.”I rinsed out a sponge and filled a bucket with warm water. “Mr. Black, hold still while I undress you.” I striped and opened the back door.The sponge bath started with his arms then back and worked its way. Cook grabbed two servants from the cluster in the Dining Hall and dragged them excitedly to the kitchens. Servants began to speak quietly, and not so quietly to one another, their faces alight at the prospect of a good meal for the first time in nearly a year. They fell quickly silent when Rael held up a hand. “Who here is good with sums? I need someone who is confident in their numbers, sure of them even.” A moment passed in silence, then a Halfling nudged his way past the taller serving folk.