” Jennifer acknowledged.“Hey. Where’s Daddy?”“Not sure. I think he went out and came back. I didn’t check his room or anything.” Jennife... shrugged.“How you going?”“Feeling pretty chill. Just conserving my energy. Still a bit jetlagged.” Jennifer stretched her arms above her head.“So we’re going to hit the mixer?”“Seems to mostly be for the young ones. Which here I guess is like eighteen to twenty-five.”“Why do you think Daddy’s so keen for us to go?”“Maybe he just wants us to have a good time?. He stepped back. Not missing the surprised look on Chadwick's face, Jaliston said "Oh, you didn't think we knew about that? You'd be amazed at what you can learn if only you took the time to listen to the wind and the murmuring of the trees. How else do you think we found out about the King's plans for your son?" She spat out the last few words, and then grinned, a sharp toothy grin, her teeth pointed and yellowed.Movement behind Jaliston caught his eye. There stood Sorcerer Avendelin. His. “You sure you can handle all these people? I can keep the doors locked so they can’t easily bolt, but a cry of help from any of them at the gate and we’re liable to be in a gunfight before we even get to the hotel. But if we tie their hands, the guard might notice and set things off that way.”“Well, you were in on the planning just like I was. If I keep my gun jammed into Mrs. Wainwright’s side, and hidden between us, it would be stupid for any of them to call out to the guard. Not only will it. The sensuousness of washing and being washed had crept up on the lads and by the time Matt had to attend to Dave's foreskin and cockhead, Dave was rock hard. Standing up, Matt grabbed the shower from its socket, turned the control to cold and directed the water onto Dave's dick. Dave gave a yelp of shock and called Matt a sly bastard but the trick had worked. The cock went soft as quickly as a burst balloon and Matt completed his task successfully.Towelling off, Dave showed Matt to his clean.