But then her eyes strayed, for horror loomed as close as ever.A few feet away, right below one of the reflective panels, was a neatly arranged line of...what the Rohirrim called horse-tail whips. She knew that there was a more common name, but she couldn’t recall it at the moment. From each sturdy grip streamed scores of thin leather strips. Used gently they were a kinder substitute for a crop or a full-size whip, employed to encourage recalcitrant horses and other beasts to comply without. I never made it past captain, and he was a four-star general.” Colin smiled and chuckled too and nodded in response. “Still, they seemed okay. They’re ceremonial troops. They are supposed to look clean and shiny. You never know how good they are until the bullets start flying.”Colin commented, “That’s true enough, but the British are better at that than most. I’m no expert on British medals, but a few of those men have seen action. I’d say they were good troops.”I nodded in agreement. Turning. I pulled one of the cocks out, it was so hard, I could feel the veins and precum leaking. He pushed the cock to my face and I put my mouth around it. I swirled my tounge around it and tickled his heavy balls. the other guy buried his face in my snatch making me want some cock even more. I had to have a cock in my pussy and I pulled the man up so that his cock could enter me, the other man still in my mouth. The cock entered my pussy easily. He pulled my ankles up to his chest and began to pound. Did you have any lawyers go over the details yet?" Hell no. That isn't how it was done at all. Jake, the guy we bought it from took us out and showed it, then we talked turkey. Afterwards I just had the money transferred to him and it was a done deal. All it took on our part was a handshake. The title was transferred that afternoon, and I'm happy. It's rustic and needing work, but I saw that before I bought it. Jake is an honorable man. A bit crusty perhaps, but honorable." A handshake? You.