You've thought about it, right?" About what?" About... Roland. I mean, tell the truth -- when you saw him on the beach, you thought about what it woul... be like? Right?" Oh, yeah. They hadn't even gotten to where we were, on the beach, yet, and that thought had already gone through my mind. I wasn't alone, either. I think every woman on the beach that day, who saw him, had that same thought." Yeah. It would be natural." Don't agonize over it, Will. How many women -- just today, alone -- did you. Mrs Packer was tall and curvaceous, her large pendulous breasts swayed from side to side, a brown stubby hard nipple revealed as she swayed her hips strutting in her stilettos. Mrs Packer was divorced her c***dren had been packed off to be with their dad in Sydney. Mrs Packer had been watching Josh work in the garden from the kitchen window, trim trees, spray all the weeds, and mow the lawns , letting her fingers wander down between her legs. The young man had a lean muscular body that was. He moans and squirms and oh gods a few times I can tell he's liking it, I never met an asshole that didn't. I go on for so long I ask him if he going to cum from the rim-job. He said he never had but probably could. I asked him if I could suck his magnificent dick more first. He happily and hornily agreed and plopped himself on the couch with his legs spread and his hard dick twitching. As if to say here sissy, here sissy, sissy. I obliged for about 30 minutes before he asked if I would eat his. I smile at them and say, “No need to be alarmed, Hero. We’ve similar duties.” Their leader glances at my hands. “The Brotherhood are killing everyone they see with a sapphire ring, so I keep mine on a toe. I gather you weren’t told before you left Crossroads.” I get a stare with a head shake of no in reply. There’s over a thousand Brotherhood soldiers in the forest around here as it’s part of a major trap zone set up to kill Heroes.”“My Caretaker briefed me on extra troops in the area. But.