You found the stress headquarters," and they both laughed again. Without asking, Bryan completely removed the towel, rolling it up into a ball and tos...ing it into a basket on the other side of the room.Cassie gave a little wiggle, and then settled back down; almost as if she were adjusting so her legs could separate slightly even more, and her back became more arched. This was so hot and I was rock hard. I took my sweatpants back off and began to shamelessly jerk off while Dana rubbed my. He knocked on the open door and stuck his head in.Jerry looked up and grinned. “Christ, they let anybody in here!” He stood up and stuck out his hand.Jack reached out and shook it. “Sharon said the same thing, and then threatened to fire the gate guard who let me in.”Jerry laughed. “She probably said the same thing to Jacob Culverin himself.” Jacob was the first Master of Culverin and had died in 1814.“Probably.”Jerry pointed at one of the chairs facing his desk and the two men sat down. “Back. So on and so forth, until I was married and free to indulge as newlyweds often do, for a while.Backing up a bit, there were the inevitable curiosities about what other guys did to relieve pressing urges. One semester at college I had a roommate who ran track and was always out at practices or meets; we had little more than a casual acquaintance because of our schedules. He was of average build and obviously in good shape, kind of on the wiry side. I was always a sound sleeper and the dorm. This seems like a pretty special night. We never have Wendy over and I think you two are old enough to have just one glass". Amber winked at her dad and went into the kitchen to get the bottle of wine. "Girls, I'm going to go change out of my work clothes and take a quick shower, so go ahead and start with the wine and I'll be down in just a few minutes". Amber looked over at me and started to giggle! "Can you believe he's letting us drink wine?" After we both drank a couple of big swallows.