The pipe and drum fell silent.The Agnes Witch, accompanied by two younger women each carrying a wide mouthed jug, one of dirt and the other salt, walk...d from the mourning women to place a handful of dirt and a much smaller handful of salt on the chest of each body. They returned to the women — only warriors could bury the fallen in battle.In the silence, the wind quavered reedy voice of the vicar lead the grieving in prayer with the rumbled responses intermingled.The bodies were handed down. Matt awkwardly said, "Let me start by telling you about Tracy and me." Matt and Tracy gave each other looks that communicated how difficult this was.Ellie lit up, "Oh, My, God! You two are an item? Holy shit."Tracy allowed, "Yeah, sort of." She gave a half smile to her friend.Ellie whispered to Tracy, "Have you done 'it' together?" The whisper was heard by Matt, and obviously showed Ellie's interest in sex.Matt and Tracy both said 'Yes' in low voices.Ellie swooned, "That's so cool." She looked. “Most guys wouldn’t go for a snowball like that, either, especially from another guy who just finished eating a creampie, but you’re clearly comfortable with being bi, aren’t you? Are you ready to be a Top, though? Are you ready to try out my sissy’s arse? How about it? Want me to lube him up good and prepare his bum for your cock? Bareback, of course. I insist. I want to watch your dick disappear into his arse as he bends over for you in my lingerie! Are you ready, cream puff?” Larissa teased. In almost no time at all, a response came. "Haha not too bad. I think I win, though ;)."Charlie felt conflicting emotions. What the hell did the "haha" mean?! He sent back, "We'll have to find out in person sometime." Oh, we will." The other man demonstrated a natural ability to be slightly more in control, Charlie had come to realize over time. Little comments like that were not uncommon. Charlie was not naturally submissive, but he could not deny the excitement that came with the thought of.