" In northern Africa, yes," replied Chef Jacques. "But when the French came to North America, they started using pork. Most people here dislike the wa... lamb tastes of lanolin. In Quebec, méchouis are fairly common. As a matter of fact, I bought the barbecue unit from a snowbird who used to do them as a sideline." Snowbird... ?" Yeah, that's an interesting phenomenon here in North America. In most of Canada and also in some of the more northern states, the weather in winter is really awful .... "Where's Tony?" I asked. Marcus pointed me in the right direction.The younger Federici was in good condition when I entered. He was bound — but loosely — and his face showed no signs of Marcus or his employees having done much more than a few slaps. I hoped that the evidence meant Mr. Federici was accepting my re-education program with grace.That hope ended quickly."You're a dead man, McPherson," he hissed when I walked in the room. "My mother will never let you get away with this."So much for. It took everything I had not to cum right. It had been weeks since we'd last made love or since the last time Zee had jerked or sucked me off. And I'd been too tired to jerk off very often. But I wanted to bring Zee as much pleasure as I could to try to make up for the weeks during which I couldn't.I could feel Zee's pussy getting wetter and wetter, and her moans and gasps got louder. With her trademark "Oooohhhh!!" she came. I pulled out and kissed Zee deeply.After a couple of minutes, Zee. Not only with a total stranger .. but with another guy .. his hand on my crotch .. and my dick was getting hard! In no time at all my dick was hard as a brick bulging and straining against my pants. I was speechless! I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t know what to say. But I do know that my cock was hard .. his hand was all over my crotch .. and I wasn’t doing a thing to make him stop! I don’t think his hand ever left my crotch even after we pulled out of the parking lot and started driving.