“That almost certainly includes in your country and in your capital. We have known for more than a year that you were to be sent here. The informati...on we received told us that it was because your uncle wished not only to learn more about Azkoval but he wanted you to get to know its king. If you were to write your uncle today and inform him that you wish to marry King Joseph and remain in Azkoval forever, I would wager that he would hand-deliver his blessings in order to ensure the wedding comes. In a bit of a daze, I reached my hand over to Dale’s hard-on and started running my fingers up and down its entire length, softly rubbing the head for a second or two before re-tracing his shaft down to its base. Dale slept on, and I found myself getting bolder….I gently lifted his erection and held it so it was standing straight up in the air. I held the base of his cock with my left hand, wrapped the fingers of my right hand around his thick staff, and began slowly stroking Dale’s engorged. They’d worn bikinis since they were little, but before this, the triangles of their tops just lay on their flat chests, little pieces of cloth covering unremarkable skin. Their nipples looked like boy’s nipples. They were fourteen that summer and, suddenly, they had bulges galore. Somehow I’d missed the gentle bumps growing under those triangles. I hadn’t paid attention as swells developed. When they took off their T shirts and shorts that day, and exposed identical white bikinis that set off. The heavy door slammed shut behind them.Melinda's struggles were fruitless. She was under their control. All she could see was a bare concrete ceiling with several lines of flourescent lights.It was some kind of warehouse.The men set her down, feet first.Melinda looked around and saw that the room was occupied by about two dozen black men of all ages. She started demanding to be let go.The men all laughed. One skinny little guy shouted, "Bossman, you caught us a 20 pound catfish tonight." There.