To make up the losses in troops, Winslow’s security chief has been raising a local force of hired thugs to supplement what forces he has left. Mostl... he’s been recruiting hunters from a nearby tribe of Forest People. They’ve been given steel knives, some pots and pans, and free rein to rape and pillage and do whatever they want in the region so long as the bulk of the food ends up back at Winslow’s base. These thugs have been mostly employed in the north and along the coastline. My men and I. She was cleaning a cock that had seconds before been rammed up her ass. Lindsey enjoyed the musky taste of the cock and cleaned every inch."Time for another performance Ronny," Lindsey said with the evilest little grin Ron had ever seen.This was too much for Ron. He could not suck cum from his wife's ass. It was just disgusting and wrong. But here he was again climbing onto the bed where the night before he had wished his wife would be more adventurous.Lindsey got on all fours and put her. “Yes, Grace. Dessert means sex.” Chapter Fifty-SixThe dessert was wonderful, as were the massages and more dessert the next day. As the days went on, Grace and Mac fell into a lovely routine. She attended all of his meetings and started helping with documents and transition paperwork. They enjoyed dinners together and had lots of desserts afterward. Partway into the second week in Munich, Max Becker, head of the German firm being acquired, invited Mac and Grace to his home for a casual. A denim trucker cap – ponytail through the rear-hole – along with a tight midriff and white jean shorts were her uniform for their trip. The temperature between step-father and step-daughter had cooled somewhat, but not to the point where the awkwardness had vanished from the previous day’s events. Bright and early, she demanded that Bill take her to the pharmacy for Plan B, which wasn’t too horrible of a favour in his mind.Thirty minutes later, Frankie pulled at the locked jeep door and woke.