I want your cock. I need you to put it in me. Now.” He was quick with, “Let’s go to my room.” He took my hand and we practically ran up the st...airs into his room. The same room where he had countless orgasms by his own hand while thinking of me (and I was listening). Now I was there and the show was on. We tore off our clothes without even an opening kiss. His happy stick popped out straight and I was looking at my little friend again. I couldn’t help myself. I dropped to my knees and took him. Several carefully worked pieces of stone formed a square of solid floor, around which servants were at work. The men and women ever so slowly poured the water of the Nile through linen, filtering out the silt. Jugs that stood near the stone floor contained the clearest water Isetnofret had ever beheld.In the opposite corner of the tent was another stone floor, connected by stepping stones. There, a low table supported numerous wooden boxes – all marvelously decorated with carving, gems, and. ..”“Oh, god, no. Not Alabama. My dad ... Nina...”So okay, there’s an obstacle. Still, interesting to find a hidden talent.The day with the group ended with a light dinner – I had a salad. If I ate with these people and didn’t pay attention – the food’s TOO good – I’d be one of those obesity statistics.Need exercise.Got even with those two when we finally got back to the room that night. Exercise.Next day, after a very good night’s sleep. Poor Dad. Positively catatonic. Breakfast. Biscuits and. ” I thrust out my hand and he shook it firmly, while Siobhan applauded my good fortune.The next day both Siobhan and I had planned for and obtained permission to go into town and shop. We met over breakfast, and being curious how we were to get thence, were directed by the cooks to go find Uncle James and Ahkbar, presently dueling! Mystified, we sped out the door to a large pen behind one of the nearby sheds. Here, in the small fenced-in circle, surrounded by a fence upon which several of the.