Two minutes later jets of spunk shot from my cock and onto the shower screen.As I dried myself in front of the mirror I smiled at my still half hard c...ck. Maybe not the biggest, but at a hard seven inches, it had served me well, and would do again. At close to sixty, I was still in reasonable shape, maybe a few too many pounds, but being a keen squash player had kept the worst ravages of time at bay. Okay, my hair was now a very light grey, but still totally covered my head, and was cropped. They burnt everything. We hid in the vegetable storehouse. Fortunately, they did not find us, but everything we had is gone. We have nothing. They killed all our animals and burnt our crops. My father lives in Porhamton, a village two days away. We are hoping he will be able to take us in. If not, well, our future looks bleak,” the man told him.“What of your Lord, won’t he help?”“He doesn’t even know we exist. All he cares about is his rent. The farm is finished. They burnt everything. The. I told her this s the first time my wife and I had done something like this. She asked if I wanted to know what was going on in the other room. I said I would love to and she took me over to a computer and turned it. She asked if it would bother me to see my wife fucking anther guy, I said I would love to see it.She took me by their computer and turned it on. Had a video of what was going on in the bedroom with sound. There was my wife humping like a bunny. I could hear her talking and saying. " The captain did like to wax poetic on occasion. "But, puttin' that there aside, we still got galoots to cotch, so that's what y'all need to do fer me right now. A couple of yahoos 'scaped from jail three days ago up in Simpson and the marshal has asked fer he'p in cotchin' 'em. They're real bad 'uns, so we need to git right at it. Ride up to Simpson soon as y'all leave my office. Dismissed!"Ezra and Sean rode into Simpson late in the afternoon, so they weren't surprised that the marshal's.