' They were very well respected by both officers and men. Apparently, they had a reputation for bringing their troops back alive."Bags of low cunning,...those two," said Bill.After Desert Storm, Bill and Steve had volunteered for the SAS and had undergone the gruelling selection process in the Brecon Beacons. Niall had helped them prepare, training with them and encouraging them to use their initiative whenever the situation allowed.I had often wondered why neither Liam nor Niall had volunteered. I haven’t heard many words of the ancient language in many quants. What is the other word sire?”“Ahau, a word just as old,” here Ambrose looked over at the man talking to his guards. “It means king, I had forgotten that all city-states had a king.” Thinking a moment Ambrose nodded, “I believe that the king here is Wak Chan K’awiil, he was king when most of the city disappeared. We also seem to be further back than we at first thought. I believe we are one hundred and thirty five more quants. This heartily refreshing and fortifying liquid also goes by the name of Mampoer and is stoked from any fruit available, be it apricot, peach, plum or even the wild Maroela, but, whatever its name, it is a drink for a man, mere boys falling by the wayside with eyes bulging, throat constricting and stomach heaving under the onslaught of 50 and more percent alcohol. But let it be stated here quite clearly: that old farmer was man through and through. Gnarled his body might have been, and himself. Just giant cock in my mouth and I sucked and slobbered on it grunting, squealing and drooling as all my holes got worked over and over. The faceless dick came on my face and another cock went in my mouth.I couldn’t stop shaking and snorting as all my holes were fucked, my ass hole was stretched open so wide I couldn’t stand it. People were jerking off all around me and I kept getting my face drenched with cum over and over as all the different sized cocks filled my mouth and cunt.I couldn’t.