More man slime was poured onto my chest and over my cock. The sucking stopped then but the handjobs didn't. The worst part was when a tight fist was h...lding my cock and just the extremely over sensitive head of my cock was rubbed and massaged. I was going out of my mind and praying for them to stop. The ring gag went back in then just to keep me quiet. Somewhere two or three hours later the last condom was poured into my mouth. Every empty condom was laid like trophies on my chest and full. Afterward they intended to head east toward Malkur and points beyond.The local headquarters for the Thieves' Guild was in a rundown section of the lower city in an otherwise obscure old, dilapidated building. The door was weather-beaten and looked like it was ready to fall off, but looks could be deceiving. There were what appeared to be a couple of harmless winos sitting on the stone steps leading toward the door but they were anything but harmless and were just the first obstacle to gaining. He made the toast saying, bottoms up. All of us emptied our glasses. It only took about five minutes for what he had put in each of our drinks to take effect. I stood up, nearly falling down, so he told me he would help me to our room. Tim helped me to the bed and pushed me down onto it. I fell back like a ton of bricks falling back, unable to catch myself. Tim just laughed saying, feel a little out of it tonight? What a pity. Your hot wife bought that sexy little outfit, and you don’t even get. Kunkel men only married from within their own social strata. He'd been indoctrinated with this concept for all of his life.Mike truly cared for Janet. In some ways, if he were absolutely pressed to give an honest answer, he'd have admitted to actually loving her. Love is all well and good, but it didn't give one license to enter into a marriage with someone so far beneath one's own station in life.In another part of town, Janet Barrett put down the telephone receiver, placing it gently back.