I stared at her in my underwear, as she explained, “I got one last present for you.” I walked to the bed and asked, “What could you possibly hav...e left to give, baby?” “Oh, there is one thing,” she hinted. Still clueless, I stared at her, joining her on the bed. “It is time for the trifecta,” she announced. “What is the trifecta?” She stunned me with, “Filling me with your cum in each of my three holes.” I stammered, “W-w-what?” “Baby, your final present is my ass,” she revealed. When I just. Between the Guard, the militia, and the soldiers being trained the town had well over fifteen hundred men immediately available for defense.They couldn’t possibly need Baron Jayport to come help defend the town. They had to need the Lord High Admiral or the Duke of the Western Marches for something else. That instruction to go get me had to have come from whoever was commanding those ships. And where was Eagle? Was it going the long way around, again?I put Filo and Sir Tony in joint command of. Every time as he is about to force his rock hard cock home, a parade of my friends come through making fun of him. They call him bed wetter and stain. I turn to tell him to ignore them and plow his sister's ass, and all I see is a 10 year old Steve, picking his nose and playing with his wiener. I freak out and yell "Grow up for fuck's sake! No wonder mom and dad hate you." As soon as the words leave my mouth I regret them and wish to undo what can't be undone. Next thing I know, people in black. The next thing he triedwas to start walking and seeing if that would help. It didn't. Next hejust stood up and tried to let the pee flow, that didn't work. He justcouldn't break his own resistance to going 'in his pants.' Finally hewent into the bathroom and positioned himself in front of the urinal likehe usually did. He knew he had to go, but he just couldn't. It was allpsychological. Since he couldn't go, he went back to what he was doingand waited. The pressure built and built and.