I looked at Bill and stared at his cock. It wasn't as thick as mine or Tim's, but it was at least 10" long. His balls were huge and hung down at least...5".Betty saw the true size of Bill's cock and yelled out."Bring that monster over here for me to suck!"Bill walked over to the bed and climbed on. Kneeling, he placed the head of his cock close to Betty's lips. The three of us were about to learn another secret. As Betty took the head of Bill's cock into her mouth he let out a moan. What Betty. Now, this new morning, I was ready to make him suffer even more. He was going to like it. I was sure of that. His six-foot-four lanky twenty-five year old naked frame stretched out nicely on the wooden table where I tied him. The leather cuffs I was going to strap on his wrists and ankles in place of the ropes there now were going to look so handsome on his body. I was going to love suspending him between the rafters and support beams of the barn. But first, the straight edge razor in my hand. Next Morning heather woke me with the usual cup of coffee and slice of burnt toast(The way I still like it). ‘Where’s Jack’,I asked.I must have looked a sight with my hair all over the place and the smell of me was not pretty either. ‘Gone to his Mams’,she said.’Be back later this afternoon,you better have a shower you stink’,she said and got up laughing and went into the kitchen,singing to herself. I finished my coffee,slowly got up and went upstairs to the shower. When I came back down she. There were ten guards, five outside and five inside. The five inside had their crossbow cranked and nocked, but the five outside favored their swords. I reached into my satchel and found a piece of parchment. I rolled it up into a scroll and tied it together. I took five paces to the guards and stopped when one held up a hand. “I have a message for Field Marshal Droughtius.” I said, proffering the parchment. “From whom?” “Confidential, sir.”The guard eyed me with the suspicion he undoubtedly.