The maid, (hired for the evening) greeted them and took their coats. Jenny met them in the Drawing room. I offered them a glass of French Champagne or...a glass of Royal Cassis (champagne with Kir Cassis).We chatted politely and then went into dinner. NCIS were paying for the hire of a chef, with an assistant cook. The maid would serve the meal, but I was going to pour the wine for the guests.First course was Pate de Fois Gras, served with a chilled bottle of Italian Pinot Grigio. The main course. Name your topic, and we explain everything to the best of our abilities.”“Ok,” he nodded. “My first question that I wanted to discuss is what is a dragon and an old Greek god doing near the area that I was fighting and struggling to survive?”“Goddess...” She corrected. “The answer is somewhat easy to answer. It is you that got near us. Our paths just happened to intersect ours. However, that being said, I believe you had helped to encourage those paths to intersect by the deity known as. Nodded.Unfortunately the horses were not available, not that Will was particularly good on a horse. He preferred to track on foot anyway. His team was gathered and heading north within minutes. Kelly was rounding up everyone she could find to man their outer defenses, just in case. As she was walking through the tents she saw Peter Jenkins. She almost walked by, then stopped,"This is why we have men like my husband." He turned away and went into his tent.Ben had given them all the info he had.. It looks hot." I asked Sara, "Are you okay honey?" I've never felt better," she said. She then continued stroking the two big cocks. These cocks were enormous. My cock was busting out of my shorts at this point. I knew that my fantasy was going to happen, at least to some level of interracial sex. All of the guys were joking that whomever came first would not get any more. I could tell both guys were enjoying being jacked off by Sara. They started to breath heavily, like they were running. One.