As I ruthlessly scrubbed every tile, corner, crevice, and rug I came up with excuses for Brad. He stuck to the stupid rule that a guy waited a few day... before he called. He left his phone charger at work and his cell died Friday night. He was suffering from a two day hang over. His niece, Maisy, broke her leg, needed surgery, and he was at the hospital all weekend visiting her. He fell down the stairs at the bar and was suffering from amnesia. He was a secret agent and was on a mission in North. There was nothing between me and the executive airport I was landing at so it was a boring flight. I watched the instruments for anything unusual, but everything stayed normal.I was in Chicago early enough that I decided to go on to Sioux Falls. When I checked the weather before filing, I found out there was a line of thunderstorms passing through for the next couple of hours. No problem, I paid the parking fees after refueling and found a nearby room.I was able to get my files downloaded and. She broke the embrace again and looked down at my crouch, I was sporting a nice tent and it needed to be released. She told me that we shouldn’t do it because the family was right up stairs but I pleaded with her to just take it out so I could feel her hands on it again. She unzipped my pants and let them drop to the floor. Pulling at my boxers she released my 7” hard prick out and continued to rub it as our tongues intertwined again. My hands continued to assault her cheeks and I brought one. "Duric's eyebrows shot up. "You do? Well! This is indeed a momentous day!"Farro blinked. "My Lord, I didn't meant to imply..."Duric laughed out loud and clapped him hard on the shoulder. "You and Roquan! I really need to work on both your senses of humor!"Farro managed a weak smile, though he was still quite wary of the idea of Duric being gone with the army and quite possibly in danger if things went wrong. If they had been wrong about the strength of the Emperor's remaining legion, the army.