Like what? Well, it looked like we were going to be invading the Brotherhood soon. I had been directed by the King to raise some troops for that purpo...e. It would be the same as the fleet I’d built. Many men would take part. Some would come back rich. Many would come back injured. Some wouldn’t come back at all. Overall, though, as long as we were winning, the town itself would benefit.In the end they had decided to accept my appointment as Duke of the Western Marches. After the Commander. .. they didn't know we were coming ... did they?The Powers that Be knew we were going today. Jack thought at her.They did?Yup ... scared me half to death popping into the car. Two was so excited she peed her panties.The audience had, by this time, chosen a victim, the sister, and the results were being displayed on a screen behind the hosts.As Damsels go ... she was the typical Cassandrian woman ... drop dead gorgeous. She was being held by highwaymen, about four hours by car from the original. With women in the picture, new etiquette had evolved. The bathroom door was normally open. If you were in the bathroom, you closed the door. If you needed to use the bathroom and the door was closed, you knocked - the occupant would either reply "come in" if they were in a closed stall or just doing their hair or whatever, or "go away" if they were naked or just didn't like sharing. Some people, myself included, would even let others come into the bathroom while we showed. The shower curtain. Her mind reeled from the electric touch of her tongue on McDonald's cock and the pungent, not unpleasant taste of his male secretions, and she massaged the soft, resilient skin of his testicles with one hand while crooning mindlessly in rhythmic suckings, twirling her soft tongue maddeningly over and under. She opened her mouth wider in unconscious desire for more of his wonderful penis to be slid inside her butter-soft mouth, and she moved back and forth in a lewd mock of the coital beat,.