Then Coach Russel strongly suggested she should join us. Susan then changed her mind and here she is.” Sharon then whispered into Jason's ear. “...I think you may want to make a suggestion to her soon before she ruins everyone's evening.” Jason kissed Sharon's cheek and quietly told her, “Thank you, sweetheart. I'll keep your advise in mind.” “Hello Susan. I'm Jason, and I hope you enjoy yourself tonight.” “I doubt it! The only reason I'm here is because the coach practically insisted. . "You are so clever, Mark." I said and kissed him with just a little bit of tongue for being a good boy. "I think we're ready now, why don't you... ?" I motioned with my eyes, and Mark doffed his dressing gown, revealing his semi-tumescent cock.It really was as beautiful as I remembered, and for the first time since David I felt genuine desire for a man. I smiled at him reassuringly as I gently slipped one finger after another into Em's sex.Her breathing quickened, and Mark's cock hardened."Are. Anyway she came over but strangely would not sit, so I asked her why not and she said it was her brand she couldn’t sit.Now me being me laughed and said she was joking! “Not a bit of it” she said “If you don’t believe me I will show you in a day or two as it`s covered with a dressing at the moment!” Anyway tea over, off she went and a day or two later again over tea being a nosy bastard and wanting a squiz at a nice arse I asked about the brand, was she serious. She looked round, no-one about,. I saw no handles, nor anything else that might mar its smooth surface. I heard a winding noise, and the clinking of chains that must have attached it to the weights needed to counter its bulk. Upon a narrow porch behind it stood a man. He was tall, and wore only a scarlet kilt, cinched by wide leather belt. His skin was smooth and his body rippled with muscle. A silver skullcap identified him, as a guard of the Temple of Shahira. "I am Zugar, of the House of Shahira. You are welcomed,.