The general had known Sergeant Matius for years, he was the kind of soldier that is reliable, brave and somehow never ambitious enough to climb the la...der, yet survives, always survives. Time for an easy posting for a change.Ling gave directions to send his goods to the merchant’s house. Then moved on back to the general’s tent.“Ah, Ling, here are your papers. You are officially my Governor now. Look, I’ll be clear. I’ll pay for goods, but if they don’t deliver there’ll be trouble. Your job is. You: "ooh that feels so fucking good."Stranger: I thrust deeper, harder, and faster. "You're so tight..."You: "Thats what everyone says......" I moan.Stranger: I keep fucking you, I can;t stop. My hands caress your curves, and play with your breastsYou: "Teach? Um this is Awkward but i like this and, umm, wanna makeout?"Stranger: I lean in and kiss you passionately, cock still thrusting inside youYou: I kiss you back, slowly putting my tongue in your mouth.Stranger: My mouth wanders, trailing. Like most people she tried to hide her depression. Not that she needed to or anything. Since birth she had been passed on from one person to another. Only kept around long as they got something in return. That’s how she ended up where she was. Thank god. Had she spent anymore time alone she would be dead or worse. Yes there were things worse then death. Its just she never talked about them or thought of them till she ended up on the street at 15. She spent a year homeless. Hair matted, eyes. Before he could even look away Eric noticed that in nearly all of the pictures Patrick was front and centre, naked, and quite often fucking the mouths and asses of young men about Eric's age, all of whom were restrained by the very devices in the room which he now sat. Eric could also not help but notice that Patrick's cock was enormous, at least nine inches long, maybe ten, and as thick around as his wrist, it was impressive by anyone's standards. Despite the eyeful he had just received Eric.