On the way back outside, Tom heard Hannah yelling. ‘Stop it! Let go!’ A man cried out in pain and then Tom heard a loud slap. Running to the truc...k, He found Hannah struggling with the motel guest, Mr. Smith. ‘Hey! Let her go!’ Smith pushed Hannah down, and said, ‘The bitch scratched me!’ Gingerly, he wiped blood from his face. ‘You fucking whore.’ Tom resisted the urge to punch him, and helped Hannah up. She rubbed her cheek and he noticed it was bright red. ‘Mr. Smith, what the hell were you. The boy on my left took hold of my hand on his dick and pumped it vigorously until he arched his back and shot a thick load of cum onto my arm and I watched his face contort as he came. Evidently my efforts at exploring the guy on my right led to his orgasm as I heard him groan, followed by the feeling of his dick twitching in my mouth. Moments later, I could feel his salty cum fill my mouth and I swallowed it to avoid the taste. The two guys who were on either side of me slumped back on their. A cold banquet had been hastily assembled to feed the knights and men-at-arms as they prepared themselves and their weapons. Little of the food was eaten. Mostly hasty goodbyes were shared amid the armory the great room had become. Arthur and Emory circulated among the men giving words of encouragement.The King broke bread with his remaining ten knights in a short, solemn moment around a table in the center of the room. The babble of conversation quieted as heads were bowed, and the King in. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the most skilled game programmers in history. It usually took a team of programmers close to a year to crank out a good game, Zeke could do it by himself in six months. He already had two complete games sitting on the table. The only problem was that, without a degree, no company would hire him or even look at his games. He didn’t have enough money to start his own company and he couldn’t get financing. So he trudged on.