“Yes?” I replied cautiously, “how much?”He paused, trying to find the right words to broach his proposition.“Not money,” he continued, “...I was thinking more along the lines of services.”“What kind of services?” I inquired, my heart beating a little faster now.He turned to face me, holding my anxious gaze with his calm eyes.“Sexual services. I was thinking more along the lines of sexual favors.”I was taken aback but couldn’t find the words to reply. I was too stunned by what he said. I didn’t. Our patrols will have to be significantly more diligent and alert. We cannot afford to be weak anywhere. We cannot afford to be careless."Next year. I wish I could tell you more about what to expect next year. It's hard not to be pessimistic. If King Xyl pacifies the slaves and serfs, and it seems likely he will succeed, he'll be able to free up some of the ten million soldiers that garrison the Heartlands. Worse, we have word that he's allowing slaves and serfs to enlist in the army, with a. I watched them stroking my pleasure center, amazed by how different it felt for someone else to touch me there.As if she read my mind, she said, "Has anyone ever touched you like this before?" I looked up at her and shook my head. She was the first. "It's nice isn't it?" I feels soooo good, oh ohhhhh..." I said, barely able to speak."I can do this for you anytime you want me to. I like making you feel good. It just has to be our secret, ok?" Her fingers rubbed circles over my clit and I began. Without saying a word she moved her one hand to my thigh and told me she was tired of sitting in the house by herself and that she also got frustrated a lot when she watched movies that were a bit sexy. Her hand was no more than an inch or two from my swelling cock and looking back down at her tits it grew firmer so her fingers were now almost against it. She said she was so glad that I came over and as she said that I could feel and see the tip of one of her fingers move right next to my cock..