They were taking their secrecy too far, and they were going to be figured out by interested parties. Too many people knew what they did. The militia, ...he worshipers of the dungeon camp, and the very brothel whores they lived with.Nodding to Rayner, Axel took out the God Rock and handed it to Grace who took it reverently. She held it like a baby, forgetting they were there. They took that to mean the meeting was over and left the Madam.Later in his room, as he slept, he awoke to a sensation of. “Trust me, alright?” She grew concerned. He reached out and he patted her knee. He then rubbed it. “Trust me on this. You’ll enjoy to the very end. Just trust me,” he told her. They looked at each other. The house was silent but then he said “The first thing is for you to lay down, okay? Just relax and trust me.” Without understanding exactly what was going to happen she laid back like he told her and she stretched out on her bed while still in her dress. He asked her if she felt comfortable.. As I said, when Maurice leaned over and slowly took my cock in his mouth, he knew what he was doing. I let out an, “ahh,” as my cock, if possible, got harder in his mouth. He freed it and started to slowly lick the head and tongued around the head and flicking the frenulum, that little piece of skin on the underside that connects the head to shaft. My cock danced and flexed with each flick of his supple tongue. I stared in awe as Maurice encircled the head with his lips and slowly took inch by. .. "Okay, so what do we do?"Jim grinned and fell in beside Vic. "I'll figure out what we need. Then we get it and show up at the pageant. Simple."**********'Simple' turned out to be not so simple. They needed suitable dresses. For Jim, with six sisters, that part was relatively easy. But Vic had only his younger sister, five years his junior, and he was a bit larger than Jim, so they couldn't just 'borrow' a dress from Jim's sister. A week and a half passed, and they still hadn't found.