Giuliani. She was younger than Kevin had expected: mid-thirties, perhaps. Very young to have achieved her position. Her dark hair was tied back in a s...vere bun and shined in the light of the morning sun as it slanted in through the window. She wore a pair of wire-rimmed glasses and was scribbling furiously at a pad of paper on her desk. ‘Have a seat, Mr. Carter,’ his boss said. She spoke with an accent. Italian, he reasoned, given her name. He sat down in one of the two chairs facing her. "Tories. Officer's a Brit, Lancaster, but they's Virginians, the rest a'them, and mean buggers. Mama won' even let us serve the tables when they's here."I watched as the black stable hand brought in their mounts and saw that most of the saddles held a short musket or carbine in a leather scabbard. At least they were not going to be fully armed in the tavern if I had to do something about them."You best hide," Lucy said, pulling at my arm. "Get up in the loft. I'll come and soothe y'later."Just. I felt my poor, forgotten penis surgepitifully against its prison walls as I brushed against Sara's shoulder.I closed my eyes tightly, trying to will such unhelpful thoughts away."What's the matter?" Sara asked, noting my wince. The evil bitch knewwhat she was doing, I was certain of it. This was just another way ofshowing her power over me, like the lion tamer who taunts his animalwith a flash of meat before taking it away. She proved this beyond alldoubt when, after she'd made me brush her. Both seemed happy that I had a big cock. Both girls got undressed and then we got into the shower. Both girls had amazingly well toned bodies. Not an ounce of fat on either of them. Becky and Lilly started to soap each other and then I felt one of the girls grabbed my cock. She started to soap it also. Then we switched spots and I was now behind the girls. Becky turned to me and she grabbed my cock. She then bent over and started to suck on my cock. Lilly got next to her and she was licking my.