" Rubbish! You are the best choice for me."As we were done with main course, Sweetpea rose, picked up our plates, put them in the basin and returned w...th dessert. It smelled like apple custard that Aai makes on Christmas.After dinner, we got into our rooms, changed to our regular clothes and brushed our teeth. I had a wonderful evening. Sweetpea was in living hall, watching a cricket match. I descended the stairs and was delighted to see him in black joggers and a cream tee that showed his. My people get hurt helping me I get them the best care possible. Anyone gets in the way they get hurt. Because I looked after my people they were always ready to go the extra mile for me when it counted. We respected and trusted each other, and we looked after each other. That’s what you need when you’re out there surrounded by the enemy in much larger numbers than you are.”Sophie chimes in with, “Ain’t that the truth, Captain. All in, all out. Knowing your buddies aren’t leaving without you,. ”Essco looked at his crotch and flicked his eyes up. Zan had taken to wearing the jumpsuits, and his package was not that flat as far as Essco had determined. The guy still made him feel funny, but he was drawn to him. He had found that Zan seemed to have a calming effect on him.Essco still couldn’t see why Zan liked to hang around with him and Hue. He often deflected any comments when he bitched about people’s differences as to race or sexual orientation. Essco found that Zan was good at. “That’s it Kev, give Aunty a good sorting, she likes a nice hard cock in her,” her dirty talk was turning both of us on. Now I had this new confidence, I was balls deep in this woman that I had been scared of since starting work. “You want some more of my stuff Aunty?” I said starting to quicken the pace; Rita’s heels pushing against me to deepen my stroke. “Yes Kev, yes Kev, that’s good,” she let out a loud grunt and her vagina tighten around my dick for a moment then she relaxed. I kept.