Soon enough he is sucking on my clit and sticking his fingers inside of me.“Faster... I’m close.”He sucks my clit into his mouth and pumps his f...ngers in and out. I am moaning and screaming when I hear the front door close.My mom runs up the stairs and Tyler quickly hides in our on suite bathroom. I cover myself with sheets.“What’s wrong?” Mom asks.“I had a bad dream during my nap.”“Oh okay. You good now?”“Yeah. I’m good.”“Okay. Clean up this room. Tell your brother his clothes go in his. There wasn't a lot left of them. That's where I got this metal bar," he told me holding it up."Can you have Mistress O'Connell remove this thing?' he asked next, as he tapped the shell with a knuckle."She left some time ago to meet with people in the capital. I don't know when she'll be back, but she left the shell up in case the Army tried something else,"I told him."Can I come inside then?" he asked with a smile."No, I can't do that, the Mistress wouldn't approve of that," I told him."She. I walked through a heavey oak door into teh small room in the back. it was dimmly lit and had a king size bed in teh middle with couches aroudn teh outside with wicker baskets filed with cindoms. i knew the barteder was right behind me so i turned and droped to my knees and swolwed his exsposed cock, he cam very quickly and then said u ready i giggled stiped quickly and jumped up on bed with my ass facing the door. it was a few moments beofr i felt the first cock push into my ass, it was small. " He said.Our love making had left me ravenous, the food tasted absolutely marvelous as did the coffee.I needed it for what was about to happen. His proposal of marriage was like being hit by a runaway train. I was totally unprepared for it. He was somewhat disappointed when I did not respond, in an enthusiastic way. After he had popped the question I just sat and stared at him, pondering how best to answer."What's wrong sweetheart I thought you said you loved me... or perhaps that was just.