Back home I found my parents hadn’t changed much. Dad still was grumpy and mum just seemed to operate on auto-pilot. The farm had basically fallen i... disrepair and when I mentioned it dad got grumpier. They made money from agistment fees for several horses. “If you intend to stay here” said my father “you better do some work around the place”. So it was my job to make sure the horses had feed and water and shelter out of bad weather. My “uniform” was a shirt, jeans and boots. There were usually. We always stop our petting before we get too far, but if we planned on satisfying each other without penetration or exchanging of fluids we might be a little more open." Joel petitioned.Laynie was clearly embarrassed by his statement.Joel took both her hands in his and looked her square in the eye."Are you going to tell me that you've never finished what I started once you get home alone?" he asked with a little grin."Joel, that's personal, though." She defended."Laynie, holding your breasts in. One passionate kiss…“Mmm.” Pamela leaned in and lightly pressed her soft lips against the bulbous head of Masamba’s cock. It was with such reluctance that she broke off her kiss and picked up his loincloth and carefully wrapped it around his waist and tied it together on his left side.Masamba could hear a palpable sigh from the woman when he grabbed his cock and hid it away from her longing eyes.“Thank you for letting me worship your manhood.” Pamela remained on her knees when she thanked. This is also the wall that has a inside staircase, so I climb up and look to see who is on sentry duty this evening.Camulus is the first person I encounter. His blond braids shimmer lightly in the star light. The rest of him seems to fade into the stone work around him, thanks to the dark colored uniform that all of his cadre wear."It is me, Chronos." I identify myself, when I hear the sound of a pistol being cocked. "Please do not shoot me. Nimrod and Saul would be very upset." I add, being a.