’ I laughed again and shook my head. ‘Imagine that.’ Tilda smiled and quickly brushed her own hair. ‘Let us go down to dinner.’ Tilda smil...d and took my arm. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cien was seated at the Laird’s chair speaking softly to one of his soldiers when he caught a flash of color out of the corner of his eye. Glancing up, he lost all thought. Rose was walking down the steps, arm in arm with Tilda. She wore a beautiful dress made of rose colored satin, that made Cien’s. Can you tell me who you think it is, Stinger?" No because it would completely ruin a lot of careers if you or any of the others got involved. I'm a civilian and they can't harm me with any repercussions. Tran and I have enough money that they wouldn't dare try to do us any harm. Besides, I can do what I plan and cover my tracks because I am no longer in the service. You or any of the others would be tracked within twenty four hours. You have to admit, Preacher, the teams are a close knit. ”She lowered the book. “Seriously?”“No. I was making a joke.” He looked over the top of the stereoscope at her. “Perhaps my humor is too dry?”“Ugh.” She set the book down and grabbed another photo album. When she opened it, something fell into her lap.It was another stereoscope image, but this one felt different. There was golden ink along the edges, and someone had drawn odd symbols on the back. It was in color and looked more recent than the other pictures. The picture was of another. I wasn't sure about this but told him I'd try. I put my thumbs in the waistband of his briefs and pulled them down until his prick sprang out in front of my face. Unsure how to start, I began licking up and down the length and tasted the pre-cum on the tip. It tasted warm and kind of salty. I opened my mouth and began to take his shaft into my mouth, trying to get used to how thick it was. I began moving my head back and forth, gradually taking more into my mouth and started to suck. I must.