M., we were off to bed.I worried about Tess on Sunday morning. It seemed to me that she was a little off her feed. Not that she was sick, or anything ...- she just wasn't as keyed up about being tied for first as I thought she would normally be."You all right?" I asked, finally."I'm very calm," she said."Yeah! I know. It seems like maybe you're too calm! Where's the spark, Kid?" I don't know," Tess replied. "I've kind-of been this way for the last couple of days. It's pretty weird. This is a. A nice hard cock. The was facing the door,his eyes were closed and he was using his spare hand to steady himself. I stood there rooted to the spot,watching as T.gave himself a good wank.I was amazed.I couldn't turn away, I couldn't not watch. T's hand was slowly wamking his hard and beautiful cock and he was enjoying it if his breathing was anything to go by. His hand wrapped around his hard t##$@%e cock, the skin of his cock was sliding up and down under the movement of his hand.The beautiful. "How did you know?" I asked. "How did you get here so fast?" Her accent soothed me immensely. "You could not fly so fast eh?" "I was there when it happened, I came to visit." My voice sounded weak and distant, I fought panic that was rising up in my chest. She couldn't know, nobody could know our secret, they would separate us for sure. "The doctor, he said he will be okay." A dry sob rolled through my shoulders as I changed the subject. "This is good." She said simply. "Jessica, meet. Luckily, I remembered the whole song, except for little bits here and there, and I faked them. Homer became quite proficient with the gun, and I wished I had a spare to let him use, but that was never possible as long as I needed it.One day, we had been out letting Homer practice with the gun when we encountered an unpleasant surprise as we walked back into camp. A dozen strange men were sitting on horses and threatening Umgallah with lances. They claimed to be tax collectors for a local.