"And as for your prick, well, you gave me a marvelous shagging last night so there's certainly nothing wrong in the size department. Your wife must be... stupid to want to shag anyone else but you. I certainly don't."With that somewhat worrying thought put into my mind she left.I got out of bed, had a quick wash and a bite to eat, and then sat down to plan my next moves. Divorce Miriam, sort out Martin Hodge, and put the house in Kitchener Road up for sale would all be on my agenda, but not. I would beg her just to eat her pussy to make up for it. After I made her cum, she would usually roll over and go to sleep leaving me unsatisfied. I would cuddle up to her snoring form and push my cock against her big ass and lay awake for hours wishing she would wake up and take care of me. If I ever got up to go take care of myself, she would immediately wake up and tell me she needs me to come back to bed so she feels safe before falling back asleep. When she did let me cum, she always made. They will learn about the Picts and you will learn about the Frisians or other German tribes. Your friends will only be one farm away." That is all?" No. You will get to keep one quarter of your crops. I will get your land ploughed and help you seed it. You are there to remove the weeds and to harvest. In your spare time there is work to do and you get paid in silver at the same rate as a Frisian. You don't have to do this but it is a way of learning." What kind of work is this?" Cutting trees. But really was there any punishment worse than wanting Nate and not being able to have him? With a gasp I pulled away from the scalding heat of Nate’s mouth. My heart felt like it was in my throat. I didn’t move too far away though, just far enough that Nate’s brown eyes came into focus. He watched me watch him and I knew he could see how much I wanted him. My need was reflected back at me, just as evident on his own face as it had to have been on mine. Oh, I was going to burn in hell for this..