This was a major puzzle. I would have to discuss this with Bran.Nickie left for her house as the time was getting late. Her husband was due home soon ...nd she needed to shower and change to 'be ready for him.' Whatever had been missing from her love life up until now, she was going to have some fun trying to get it back.Maggie and I sat at the dinner table and talked whilst we ate. I couldn't even remember a time before, when we ever did such a thing. The conversation was refreshing and honest. Just a bit north of that was another little cove that already had two cottages constructed just off the beach.Amy led me up the dock and sloping walkway to the administration building. I looked back at the boat to see two men bringing my cases behind us. I was introduced to several of the employees in the lobby. I made uncomfortable chit-chat with them, more coming out of doorways as we talked. I was getting uncomfortable because there seemed to be much more knowledge about me and my arrival. Wanting to cum as fast as I could before Mrs. Spartan walked in.“My turn, Izolde,” moaned Brenda. “I need to get that yummy cock back into my mouth.”Izolde popped her lips off with a wet plop. Drool ran down her chin. “It's such a delicious dick. Yes, yes, suck him. Then let me nurse on him. I just want to suckle on him hard.”Brenda swallowed that cock. Her mouth nursed on me with passion. She suckled with hunger. She nursed on me with that skill. Her tongue danced around my dick. My balls. Opening my eyes, looking across that same room I collapsed in those many hours before. A visage of an older man, sitting at the table, slowly and methodically drawing a whet stone over the edge of my gladius, humming quietly. Lifting my blanket to see that , except for a bandage over my shoulder, I have been stripped bare. Though my movement was slight, they did not escape his eyes. Continuing with his manual motion, barely lifting and eyebrow, he calls out some words. In the doorway for the.