Look how your red hair contrasts with this dress! And it magnificently displays your long lovely legs," he concluded."You sound like you would like on... of these dresses for yourself," I snapped viciously. I was still ticked off at Mark and any friend of his was not a friend of mine at the moment. Besides, Robert irritated the hell out of me. But he was right about the dress. I bought it with Henry's money and couldn't wait to show it to my ancient but charming new friend. I knew he would really. An abandoned vehicle will attract attention so we are going to have to use our captured uniforms. It should be two "men". Azalea, you have to be one because of language. You'd better practice your baritone. Darryl, you up to sitting in a truck looking like a bored soldier?" Sure James... Dad, I'll manage." Get Azalea to make you up to get the right skin coloring, you've got a good tan to help. You guys take the AK-47s but remember, they are props only. If our little tableau fails to fool anyone. He gasped and moaned. This was obviously his new limit.I played with his hole for a while, savouring the open looseness of it, fantasizing about him taking my father’s cock, or my grandfather’s, and them appreciating the work we’d done to prepare him.We fucked him some more, but we were starting to get worn out now, so we took turns with our hands to try and stretch him further. Once, while I was fingering him, Nick reached in as well and our fingers played together inside him.Finally the day. I am not needed. So, I…amuse myself.’ ‘So you miss the old days.’ ‘Miss them? No. Well. They were…satisfying. In the ‘old days’, I was never happy where I was or with what I was doing. Yet somehow, I found purpose in what I did. Even if it made me enemies. I made a few friends too – real friendship, tested friendship. Forged, like a sword.’ With that, Aestu skillfully lifted the sword from the anvil with her tongs and dipped it in a deep puddle. Grabbed it by the blade and handed it to D’Dea.