As the old cliche goes, size is important, really important I have decided with experience.In front of a full length wall mirror Ben stood behind Char...es with his naked body pressed against his as he teased his nipples with a fingertip, then toyed with his already erect cock while Irena and I watched.From their previous encounter Ben had obviously learnt Charles loves having his nipples licked by both sexes. “Tell me what you are going to do to my big cock while our ladies watch,” he teases as. On a whim, Elsa also called Tom Power, the man we’d met on St. Croix. He was surprised by the call and talked to her for fifteen minutes or so. He was apparently in New York, and had no plans for the weekend before heading home Sunday afternoon to Denver where he lived. After her invitation, he decided to hop a plane out of New York and come to the middle of the country to be at our barbecue. Later, a text came in on my phone informing me that he’d be with us about five-thirty or six, local. Julie's reaction to the news that I was moving was more in line as how I saw her character as she complained my moving was going to screw up her plans. Go figure everything was all about her and not about me. She continued to complain to me that it was not fair and at first I agreed with her but after she started to repeat herself, I had had enough stating that I needed to get things loaded, if she wanted to stay, she was welcome to but that she would have to help. Julie was having none of that. I cried out for him as I shrunk against the wall, arms thrown up again in useless shield. Death, oh death was mine and I did not welcome it! My breath drew short in anticipation, my senses reeled. Even though my eyes clamped shut as if shutters long aged and warped beyond movement, the very Earth spun about me – a top on an uneven plane. Oh all abhorred sentences to death, none could be worse – none could be worse! The hounds, I could hear them circle me, three remained but three was plenty!.