“That thing’s not gonna spunk up all over me, is it, Mr McGann?“The thought of having a good dick fight with a fit young lad is making me feel a...ll excited.”“What? Like…in a gay way like?”He looked proper disgusted that I should even suggest it.“I’m not a fucking queer! I’m getting excited coz we’re gonna have a good dick fight!”“Oh right. Yeah. Of course.”I stroked my dick, looking at my Mr McGann’s cock.I said, “Just making sure it stays nice and hard so I can have a proper cock fight.”“Yeah.. .. am filled with plenty of sperm." I see," Walter said, realizing what she wanted. "Okay, I'll take a little hunting trip over to the other side of the island. Good luck."Grace got tears in her eyes. She touched her husband's face and said, "Thank you so much. I will make it up to you, I promise. I love you." She kissed him passionately. When his hands came up to her breasts she gently pushed him away. "That is for our son now, you can have them later," she said, with a smile on her. "Driving through the gate, the sound of the motors controlling the gate can be heard in the cavern like entrance. Driving down one level reveals a parking area for a number of vehicles. Jooli's name plaque is right beside the elevator door, which in itself is odd, for a tenant in such a prestigious building; that space is usually reserved for the head honcho. Quickly departing the Tahoe, I rush to open her door. She gives me her hand to assist her."Chivalry is not dead, I see." Not. Georgina dismounted and called over a guard."Will you kneel before me and accept me as your monarch?" Georgina asked and Yohann shook his head before collapsing back on the ground, panting furiously.Georgina flashed a smile across her battle-weary face and barked an order to the guard. "Put our guest in the dungeon. He has many cuts and wounds, and they need to be attended to. Use vinegar."Yohann wailed but Georgina ignored him and walked inside, ready to have a hot bath and a giant.