The rest of the time, Dahra spent on her book, comparing the sacred texts to the information found in the find's computer.Her book on ancient history ...as an instant hit in the academic community, and became required reading in most history classes. Many scholars were now expanding on her book, focusing on specific eras of ancient history.Fortunately, they didn't all have to fit into the find's computer room. Some electrical engineers using "find technology" rigged a special antennae that could. Stevie lost the first hand and removed her sneakers. Brad lost the second and took off his shirt, leaving his sandals on."Oh, it's going to be *that* kind of game, eh?" she said, a mischievous grin spreading across her pretty face.Another lost hand and Stevie's socks were tossed aside, she stretched herself out on the floor, lying on her side showing off the well-defined muscles of her long, strong, tanned legs. Brad's four-of-a-kind found Stevie rolling onto her back and lifting her legs to. Mrs. Porter had outdone herself this evening and each course outshone the previous. And as usual, the wines chosen by Bradley were a flawless match to every course. Lord Carrington and the other men excused themselves after the meal ended to avail themselves of the late Lord Stirling's collection of fine cigars which Lady Stirling always offered generously to her male guests. As the men strode to the smoking room, Lady Carrington watched her husband go, finally, he had ears that would respond. I reached down and began stroking my own little cock which was rock hard and dripping also. I used my tongue on the underside of her cock, licking it as it slid in and out, poking into my throat and making me gag a bit. I caught some of my drool and used it as lube to jack my own cock. God I was already on the verge of coming.Suddenly she pulled back. “Get up fag boy” she instructed as she walked toward the bedroom “come on, don’t make me wait or you’ll regret it”. I immediately got off my.