She followed his instructions from behind and wound slowly through the home half-dressed to a beautiful staircase. She could feel his eyes upon her so...she rotated her hips slightly with each deliberate step. By the time they reached the bedroom he was in full glory and impatient to have her. She sat on the bed in front of him and removed what little clothing she had on but left the black heels in place. For some reason she knew he would like that. He stood before her with hands resting lightly. Isn't that right Ben?"I took my cue. "Yes Peter, I'm very glad to meet you John" I stepped forward and stood directly in front of him. My hand reached forwards and I cupped his cock and balls through his trousers. "Would you like to get to know me better, Ben?" he asked and, without waiting for an answer, took my hand."We'll be in the spare room, Pete" he said over his shoulder as he led me to the downstairs bedroom. He knew the way well enough. Peter must have procured other youths for his. One or two were crying as they were forcibly entered and made use of, but even they could not help their bodies from responding to the men.We remained in place for the majority of the day as the rebel commander let all of his men enjoy the prize of the day's successful assault, but eventually the stream of soldiers trickled down, presumably as they returned to the duties of war. I learned then and over the next days that these men were part of a large rebel force that was seeking to overthrow. Nothing has changed since you first got together, dear brother, only what you need to apologize for.”“How do you know it’s my fault this time?”Now it was Whitfield’s turn to roll his eyes. “I’ll go see how the construction is going – make sure Mishiko hasn’t killed the workers.” He and his wife were supervising the building of an annex to the townhouse we called Churton Place. They, along with my sister and her husband (who used to be a lover of mine – long story but I’m over it) were part of.