After a couple of minutes, "Talk to me you fuckin' dirty whore" Ron ordered. I managed to look back a bit as Ron pumped away at my cunt sending waves ...f passion through me, "Oh fuck me lover" I said "Fuck my fuckin' cunt" "Give me that fuckin' hard cock in my fuckin' worthless cunt" I continued as Ron now slapped at my ass. "Fuck me like the fuckin' shitty whore I am" I then added as I now began to moan aloud at the wonderful fucking Ron was giving me. After a couple of minutes I managed to. Olaf had confirmed the technology that the Scots had and also that the lands Scott referred to did indeed exist and were uninhabited.Harthacnut had agreed to Scott's idea and they had discussed details of how the Scots would supply people to help the Danes improve their farming, healthcare and education. The Danish King was obviously very impressed by all that Olaf had told him on top of the reputation that the Norse-slayer already had.The success with the Danes had fired Scott up and he. The spy had gone dark and now I had his intelligence. I followed the progression of photographs as a private record appeared. Indeed, here it was for me to examine and put myself in the room via his pictures.As I opened the first plastic sleeve of photos I immediately recognized one of his favorite fantasies he had shared with me. In the first photo there was a medium tall blond girl with shoulder length hair sitting on the grass in a short red plaid skirt. The lens of the camera was looking up. We had beenon a traditional date, a dinner and a movie. She teased me throughoutand took the male, dominant role, paying for everything, holding doorsfor me, etc. I was in male clothes but had sheer tights and pantiesunderneath my slacks. Finally we made it back home and she was all overme as soon as the door closed. "Oh baby, that cost me a packet" shebreathed into my ear, sticking her tongue in, while pushing me againstthe wall, smashing herself against me. "What do I get in return, huh,you.