‘I don’t ever wish to see him again Sir Glen. He is yours to with as you wish.’ Leif was shackled in the middle of the room that Sir Glen used f...r all formal business. Leif knew how precarious his situation was at this very moment. If Sir Glen did not take him in, Lord Xavier, the leader of all the conclaves in the area would be forced to take notice of him. And considering Sir Colin was already foaming at the mouth over his latest escapades, Leif did not want to consider what might await him.. I turned my head as best I could, seeing the look of concentration on his face as he slid the massive head up and down my crack. Finding the opening, he gripped my buttock harder and pressed against it. Feeling it start to enter me, I bucked and squealed. One small part of my brain was excited to hear my wife moan in excitement as her husband’s ass was violated, the rest was focused on my the pressure on my asshole. The head spread me open slowly as he grunted and moved his hips back and. ’ I said. ‘No, I guess not.’ Jon and I went out to the receptionist room, Nathan was standing there. If it is possible for a black man to blush, he was. He was having a tough time meeting my eyes as he explained to Jon that he needed to know where to store some cartons of supplies. I walked over, put my hand on his shoulder. ‘No problem, Nathan, I am not bashful.’ He seemed to perk up a little at that. Jon and I went up to his quarters. In no time at all, Jon had me naked again, his face. It’s not supposed to work that way. Some might agree with me. Others might consider me a real bastard. I don’t care. I don’t like misandrists. Those man-haters who make the life of the western male far more miserable than it has to be. I don’t understand why more men don’t stand up and oppose the misandrists. The misandrists are destroying families. They are ruining the lives of men and boys. We have let them run rampant for far too long. How many more men need to get locked up on false.