"Rithas smiled. "You do? Be still my heart. You are most kind. Do I have your leave now?" After you answer this: do you have the Urisi situation under...control?" As much as I can. They're doubting the claim of an enemy regiment, and their commander is growing agitated. Hearing about the approach of Duric's army has assuaged them somewhat, but I am still concerned."Q'yros waved a hand in dismissal. "Just make sure they toe the line." I have placed them in the rear guard. I am hoping that will. One girls'night out, when we were both more than a bit drunk and I was doing my usualbitching about men, all of a sudden she started giggling and said, 'You needBikini Beach!' and she went on to tell me the story of her lazy no-accounthusband. In an attempt to revitalize the relationship, Sheila - that's myfriend - suggested they go to this new water park she had seen the ads for,Bikini Beach, and he agreed. When they arrived and she saw the stream ofgorgeous girls going into the park, she. She had set up a three-foot tall canvas wall in a square with an opening that shielded you from view when you squatted down. There was a ditch dug in the ground and an old coffee can with a roll of toilet paper in it. I would have to bury my poop when I was done too. Oh great, a topless outhouse.A tarp had been set up to offer some shade from the sun as we prepared and ate our meals. She helped me carry our coolers over and place them near hers. We did not need our camp stove but our lantern. Walt swallowed, and a moment later he retched and it was all he could do to avoid throwing up. "Throw up, asshole, and you'll swallow every bit of it." Walt barely controlled himself. Again his tongue lapped more sex juice from the massive cock, and again, until it was clean. Then Brad made him lap every speck of juice that had splashed into his rich fluff of pubic hair or onto his huge testicles. Walt became familiar with the musky taste and smell, and the feel of every inch of Brad's crotch..