Jones only realised something was wrong when a knife went flying from behind him, his sword instinctively flicking around to deflect its flight. "Your...men have no sense of honour, are you sure you're a knight?" He asked.The lord snorted, "I'm better than a knight, and you're going to learn this." He said with a laugh."HOLD IN THE NAME OF THE DUKE!" a voice bellowed from behind them. Jones stepped back and lowered his sword but the lord swung at him while his guard was down, instantly Jones'. Bob stood up, loosened his belt, unzipped his pants and let them drop to the floor. Then he pulled down his undershorts, his cock slapping heavily against his stomach as it came free of the waistband. Carol stroked his fleshpole with her panties, breathing a count faster as she watched it pulse in the air. "Nice," she said, "why don't you put these on and see what it does for you?" Bob flushed, but couldn't deny the thrill the words gave him.He sat down and removed his shoes and socks, stepped. Passing the sixth airlock made out of 20cm titanium-reinforced steel andall while tracked by diverse scanning and monitoring devices they reachedan cylindrical room. There were 6 windows made out of 60cm armored glassto look into a vault reaching down another 20 meters.After the airlock closed behind them Sir Wallace moved to a table madeout of steel to pick up an file probably 10 cm thick with an bigimprinted "R.E.D." "Before I can give this to you Ms Carson I must tellyou that under no. He felt the same way. His eight inch cock was straining against his pants at the thought of fucking her breedable cunt. He pulled down his pants and his eager cock sprang up and out. He positioned himself behind Laura, rubbing the tip against her slit, teasing her. “Mmmm, please, oh please, oh please.” She was moaning and muttering to herself now. She felt Master withdraw and her heart dropped, but he was quickly back behind her. She couldn’t see what he had, but she felt a belt being clipped.