A bit later, Brian does it to Mark when he again starts to be distracted during the service.Mark glares at Brian, who only smiles at him and whispers,... “Now I know how to keep you in line, young man.” Mark tries to look mad, but the thought that Brian is looking over him is so nice. He leans back and begins to enjoy the service and the message being given.Surprisingly, it is a message of inclusiveness and acceptance. Mark reaches his hand to hold Brian’s, low in the seat, realizing the world is. ” I whispered back to Dean, hoping he understood. I couldn’t fiddle with my lace forever, so I stood back up, palming my G36 from my belt as I did so. I moved like I was going to continue up to the flybridge while Dean came up and headed for the salon door.“Don’t move an inch.” The growling command came from above me! I looked up, kicking myself mentally for not even thinking about someone on the flybridge. Dean was at the salon door and it didn’t look as though he had heard. Above me, a face. And I couldn't believe what I was looking at. It was a picture of a girl. She was at the beach, wearing one of the skimpiest bikinis I could remember seeing. She was down on her knees with her pale white legs spread wide, her arms supporting her weight, pushing her small breasts together to make them seem bigger. She smiled at the camera, her head tilted to the side, her long, dark brown hair hanging completely on one side of her head. My cock jerked and I felt sick, embarrassed, and. Now other than having this enormous love muscle I am 6' 3' weigh in at 195 lbs and I have been told I am not bad to look at especially when I flex my muscles and display my wash board ABS . Oh almost forgot I am also a nudist.I have my place well screened the road to my house has 10 acres between the main gate and the gate to my yard . There is a callbox and cameras. By the time you reach my yard gate you have been on camera well actually 7 cameras the entire time. Inside my yard fence sitting.