“Absolutely stellar” Boy replied, “Long hair, thin waist, and a perfect set of tits. I don’t know any man in Ireland who wouldn’t have glad ...yes for her.” He paused, obviously remembering her, “and she even speaks English like one of the high lords”.“Yeah” Edward grumbled, “the same high lords that got us rotting in this cell. Sitting with their nice ties and second homes while we fight the battles they plan.” An older man cleared his throat, and raised his weak body up so he could talk to. I won’t judge you, man.’He glanced at me. ‘Have you ever, you know, thought about, um, doing stuff,’ He gestured to his cock, ‘With other guys.’ He seemed really nervous. ‘Maybe a few times. Why?’ I tried to make it not awkward.‘I was just wondering, if you’d want to try it with me..?’ He said the last part quietly. I thought about how Casey was my best friend, and I knew he’d do anything for me. I could do this one thing for him couldn’t I? Part of me wanted him bad. I looked at him. . Jim looked around a bit and noticed the place was a wreck. Clothes and junk were strew all over the living room. Paper and candy wrappers along with empty beer bottles were laying everywhere. The kitchen/dining area had a small round table that was piled high with dirty dishes and empty boxes. The girl obviously wasnt into cleaning and he also noticed the TV was still on, although it was muted. Jim noticed it was a cartoon channel. Well I can take you over and show you the place now if youd. Her eyes met mine, and her face burst with a smile of happiness. I nodded for her to follow me. She nodded and veiled herself, head and leg, making herself legal to walk in public. Then she picked up her crutches and followed me out of the cathedral.My home, the world's central Security complex was adjacent to the cathedral. Grateful Abigail did not have far to walk with her crutches, we made our way to my temporary quarters, a fine private bedroom of almost thirty square meters. Abigail seemed.