Weeks of forced march had made their minds weak and their spirits corrupt. They sat and drank their ration of beer, and spoke of carnal pleasures outs...de of wedlock, and boasted of how many men they'd slain. And they claimed to be soldiers of God ... pathetic.Most had already discarded or lost the cross given to them by their legates. Mine lay safely in a pine box I made with my own hands.But I was different. I believed in our cause. The rest were mere sell swords. They offered their blades. ” Gordon said, almost apologetically. “Did you download the stuff?”Victor just looked at him.“OK, I didn’t think so.” Gordon went on. “So how did whoever did this get into your flat, and if they’re on your computer, how did they get there?”“I’ve been away for quite a long time, so no one could have got access unless they got the key from George or Susan.”“Any sign of a break-in?”“No.”“Keys?”“Me, George and Susan downstairs.”“Do you think she’s been careless with her keys?”“She’s extremely. But as I stood in the porch, having turned the latch on the connection to the main hall I heard the sounds.Something jumped inside me, and my breath caught up in my throat. That sound, the grunting of a male followed by the gasping, squeals of a female. On this night, spirit inflamed, there was only one explanation on my mind. Sex. Passionate sex at that. No room for error. Unthinking, our bedroom was the obvious destination for my troubled mind.An empty unrumpled bed. No Laura. Into the second. I’m not sure how I felt about this. It was one thing playing and having oral and fingering, but this seemed like so much more. Alex, unless she was pausing for dramatic effect, had actually fucked Nicola.“You okay, Sweetie?”“Not too sure, what’s done is done. I guess you didn’t stop her?” I held her tightly to try and reassure her and me.She in turn ground a bit more on me, “It doesn’t seem too bad.”“Hey, the most beautiful woman in the world is knickerless and grinding on my cock while telling.