’ ‘Turn over. I’ll work on your back. Helps me think.’ I complied and she began listing the possibilities. ‘One, Philip is likely alive and ...n Slovenia. Not much point in this if he is really dead.’ ‘Two, something of high level national security significance is involved, and someone thinks the son, common law wife and friends can be useful. Philip is party to the plan.’ ‘Three, Slovenia is a proxy for the Balkans in general. A hotbed of hatreds, plots, spies and who knows what. Involving us. The thing is, that’s actually a good thing for informal singing of pop music. You can just have fun and sing how you feel. It’ll serve you well with your guitar. Do you plan to arrive early next Thursday?”“If Milena asks, I could.”“I’d like to hear you sing a duet.”“I’ll try,” I said.“OK. See you on Tuesday. Work on the strumming techniques along with the chords.”“Thanks.”I packed up my things and walked out into the hall where Milena was waiting.“Duet?” she said, slipping her arm through. . and pinched my bum. "Mmmm, so hard and muscular," he whispered into my ear. "I'm off at ten, more or less, huh?" Thank you for the offer," I laughed as I gently extricated myself from his embrace. "But I'm going home to my s1ster's tonight. We haven't seen each other for a long time." My bane," Jon said with mock tears in his eyes. "The good ones are all engaged elsewhere — but I understand, she IS beautiful and sweet and very sexy." He pushed me to a pillar that supported some gigantic. My own flaccid dick slopped from inside Ty and rested where the sides of their hips pressed. Their cocks were under my hips. Our legs entwined.I held the two of them under me in my arms and rubbed the side of my face on first one and then the other. Ty's hand stroked my side and he kissed my shoulder softly. Jason's hand squeezed the back of my shoulder and he nuzzled strongly into my neck, like a young stallion into his stronger brother. We were not simply brothers, though, no more than Tyler.