She stood to take her coat off and deliberately dropped one of her gloves onto the floor. She leaned over to pick up her glove giving me a great view ...down her top. I decided to take a chance and scribbled a note on my note pad. Downstairs meeting room 2 minutes? I put the note pad on the bench seat in between us where she could read it without appearing to be interested. Our eyes met again and she nodded yes and looked toward the door sending me a message. I closed up my note pads and left it. I reached over to return the favor and realized that she didn't have on a g-string at all as my fingers moved across her shaved crotch. She spread her legs for me as my fingers found her wet pussy and I began to rub her clit. When then heard a sound that changed everything, the sweet sounds of her mom snoring. Knowing that she was now sound asleep my girlfriend threw the blanket to the floor and pulled my dick out and began to suck it as she knelt in the couch. I layed my head back and. "To avoid being killed and to win, in that order." Answered Lachlan."Okay, but what drives a man on, drives him forward?" That's easy, the desire to get at the enemy's leaders and kill them if you can." Why?" I asked."Because a leaderless host is often seen as a host lacking control, in panic and on the way to being defeated." Exactly!" I said."I don't follow you my Lord." See you, what would the effect be on a host if they awoke in the morning to find all of their chieftains dead? All dead at. “Uh, okay, did you know about this?” I ask him. “I’m the one that took the pictures and filmed it,” he laughs to me. “Wow,” was all I could say, slightly dumbfounded. “We have been partying for about two years now,” he says as I trail off. “We attend a party every other weekend or so.” “And you just watch?” I ask wondering what the fuck. “No, I always participate, but I like taking shots, and filming some too, so the other guys get more of her than I do.” He tells me. “Wow,” I repeat,.