Drusa carried the sword through its arc with perfection, gasping with satisfaction as the third head was taken cleanly off, to roll, blinking at her, ...hen settle with its face showing the bliss of freedom she’d awarded it.Trellis squirmed on the road as the stark yet serene smiles of the heads were shown to him by Drusa, Garma, and an equally sadistic looking companion, lifted in spiteful triumph and the pleased expressions shown the sneering contempt of all the women there, he knowing extra. “Can I do yours?” I asked.“You got to be a man before you can suck my dick.” Uncle Ron said.“I’m legal.” I protested.“Maybe, but you still living with your mama, and that means you ain’t a manyet. A man stands on his own.”“I’m going to get a job and move out.” I said.“Haven’t done it yet.” he pointed out. He was right.“Can I at least touch it?”“Little boys like you can play with it with your hands only.” Heconceded. “Reach on down there and yank it for me. Do a proper job on itand I’ll. I tried to stand in a way which showed them off to their best advantage, hoping that this would lessen my punishment out of a desire not to harm anything so splendid as myself (and I say this in truthful modesty, for I am most beauteous)."Esme Winterblossom," she intoned, as her Nubian servant brushed her long blonde curls behind her, "you stand accused of the crime of conjugal relations commenced without first offering yourself to your captain. Have you anything to say for yourself?" I know of. I grabbed on and sucked it down in one fell swoop. I was that dehydrated. Then headed for the shower to let that nice warm water ease all the soreness and tension from my body.I had another bottle of water and went almost immediately asleep with just one happy thought. Life is good right now.I woke up to a blow job – "hey sleepy head, wake up. Do what you need to do and join us downstairs."Damn, how was I going to be able to pee with a hard-on? Yes, it looks like it's starting all over. All.