He kept groaning and moaning about how delicious I tasted and how beautiful I was. I adored it.Then came the magic: he would lift my arms over my head...while phuquing me missionary and lick my arm pits. He would pin my arms down at the elbows and lift himself slightly. He would kiss me deep and passionate and then lick my arm pits. Sometime with the tip of his tongue, tickling me and sometimes planting his whole tongue flat on my arm pits and pressing hard. He somehow knew when I had enough. If my business requires, I may then visit the manor house and call upon the Duke. Now you have caused my pipe to go out, do not trouble me anymore, good evening."Perhaps the corporal of the guard, for that's who the leader was; realized that the situation had turned decidedly deadly, and he, as well as his men might be on the short side of the equation, or maybe he understood that Aaron had given the corporal an out by providing his itinerary. Either way, the corporal was smart enough not to. I am completely nude, there's a bit of wetness between my thighs, and the guy next to me has no clothes on.And I remember that I told him that I loved him.Worse than that, he told me that he loved me. No threats from me. He was stone cold sober. And wasn't trying to get in my pants, not unless he was the most subtle, crafty bastard on the planet. He told me he loved me.It's time to find out something. I roll onto my side, scooting up to spoon his body with mine and I put my arm around him.. ."He hesitated when he felt her rubbing the lubricant all over his testicles."Yes. Yes I do," he said frantically knowing what she was about to do.."So you will cooperated when these young men show up?" she asked again the lubricant being spread more aggressively."Yes Tanya, please don't do this." Are you a sissy Max?" Yes," he said softly."Then why are you fighting me. My little sissy boy is going to suck some dicks." She took the ball gag from the night stand and wrapped it around his head.