“Is that so, well, I have a counteroffer for you, your Highness, or Majesty. I’m sorry, I don’t quite know how to address the King of the Isle o... Mann. You take your army and turn around and go back home. Get on your boat and sail home to Mann and live out your life, grow old and fat and fuck your wife until your balls fall off. Or, you can come into this valley and die. We won’t ransom your noblemen. We will kill you all, regardless of your birthrank, like the English pigs you are.”Henry Percy. Her little house was less than a mile away from Mr. DeLuca's house and she had heard a loud explosion right before dawn but didn't think anything about it until the radio news reports came in of a major explosion at the house of a famous former mobster.Checking the local Palm Springs TV station websites, I found two that were running live TV reports from the scene and I grimly followed the news for the next couple of hours, also frantically calling everyone I could think of that still held. 'You can bet on that.'It didn't take me more than a few minutes to strip off in the car and handover my clothes and sandals to Jerome, who put them in a large knapsack.'Now open the door and get out,' he instructed. 'And walk up the path as slow as you can.'My whole body shuddered with excitement as I fumbled with the door handle. This sort of thing was so unlike me: I would never be so brazen normally. Jerome and his friends had clearly found, and released, the devil in me.The palms of my. His cock was growing and growing being harder and thicker but he was aware to fuck himself for a while before handling his dong. Experience mattered.Slowly, he had taken his favorite; doggy position to watch himself being fucked in the mirror but he was able to change to different positions if he wanted to. Thinking of yester years, he knew most men who topped, did prefer the doggy position for their benefit of fucking the bottoms with the vengeance and brute. He had raised the rhythm and pace.