She propped herself up on one elbow then brought her head down and kissed me. Tenderly at first, then again more passionately. I hadn't had a kiss lik... that in a long time. Many's the day that I had longed for such a kiss and now as our tongues danced a sensuous rhumba I was being treated to more passion than I had received in many years. She moved easily, kissing her way down my chest. Each kiss carried a small amount of magic and I found myself getting hard. These days I couldn't normally get. I asked her if he expected her to perform oral sex on him? She nodded. Maybe it was the wine but I wanted to know more. I asked her if she wondered what it felt like?She said yes. I asked her if she had told this to him and she again nodded. I said that some men are turned off, by the way, the looks and sometimes smells. She got a sly grin on her face and reminded me to me honest. She asked me how hers looked. I was so embarrassed I had a hard time opening my mouth. She said she saw me looking. Like always.“Good afternoon Dad.” Carol said.“Ummm. Yeah, yeah Good afternoon” I said. I didn’t have the courage to scold them anymore. I really needed to talk to someone.“Yeah Dad, you are early today, when did you get back?” Kevin asked.“Just a few moments ago. One of our colleagues died and so I left early.”“O.K. It has been quite a while since you were free right?” Carol asked.“Yeah, I guess”“Are you alright dad? You look like you have seen a ghost.” Carol giggled.“Yeah something like. .. because I believe he posed a threat of harm to one of the soldiers. The woman said or did something that aroused Marcos’ suspicions and I believe the man planned to murder Marcos to keep him silent. Also ... he put his hands on me.”It took most of the morning for the details to be relayed – each in excruciating detail, Genrico thought – but still no one had answered his biggest concern.“King Olaf kicked the man out of the capital,” he noted. “Why do you think he will care that we had to kill.