Like the others he took one look at the sword and snorted before gesturing to another man, "Practice with him."I looked at the man who was a few years...older than me, "Where are the practice weapons?"Sergeant Dexter snorted again as the other man shook his head, "Use your toy."I frowned, "My sword could harm him or damage his weapon."They laughed and the duke stopped beside us. I still held the sword in my hand and he glanced at the sergeant, "Bring me a suit of chain and straw to stuff the. ” There was a smile as she took my hand, but no warmth in it.“Mr Metcalfe.”“David.” Again the reluctant smile of acknowledgement and rather limp unenthusiastic handshake, and much reserve.From then on, I was ignored in favour of their daughter, which was reasonable enough I suppose. Once she had left them to join the graduands, I did attempt some conversation as we sat in Owen’s Hall waiting for the ceremony to begin.“I trust you had a good journey here,” I said, “in spite of the road works on. Master suddenly stopped and looked over the stripes that now marked the slave's body. He was pleased with the way the slave's body was marked and the redness that stood out against the white of its skin that was untouched. Master was not through with the punishment on its ass. Master then took the wooden spoon out and told the slave to spread its legs wider. Then He proceeded to spank the pussy with the wooden spoon harder than He had ever done it before. By the second time it hit it, the slave. I follow and lay down on my side Neil turns and I'm faced with his meat again this time I'm not so nervous going down on him. I grab his dick with my free hand and steer my waiting lips towards it. He does the same to me. The girls watch the spectacle of their men blowing another man's cock. Lisa is close to me watching me suck her hubby and she moves in towards my arse, I feel her hands parting my cheeks just as Neil had done earlier. She plants her tongue straight onto my twitching ring and.