He was tall, over six feet. But the most striking part of his looks was his blue eyes; they were deep and full of life. The wrinkles around his eyes c...rinkled when he smiled at me. “Why don’t you follow me in your car to my house?”I got into my pickup truck and followed him a few blocks until we approached a small house with a neatly kept yard. I parked behind him and we both went inside. He led me into the living room and offered me a glass of water. I declined; I had had enough to drink for. He licked down Benjamin’s abs to his heavy tool. He took Benjamin’s dick into his mouth. Benjamin opened his eyes to look down at Blake. The sight of the redhead on his crotch appealed to him. His thoughts drifted to Patrick’s red locks. His cock began to expand. Blake sucked harder in response. Mark disrobed while he watched the scene. Then he rested his head on Benjamin’s chest and looked down at this lover sucking the ebony stud. Benjamin draped his arm along Mark’s body. Blake began to bob. I hugged him, wished him luck, and politely asked him why."I can't talk to any of these girls, Tess."I smiled. "That's not exactly their speciality, darling."He reddened. "I know, but ... before. Afterward. It helps me if there's some kind of connection." I succeeded in not rolling my eyes-- at least outwardly. It's not like I'd never heard this from a client before, but really! A "house" doesn't get its "ill repute" from a lot of jabberring tender-loving care. The bucks roll in when the girls. ”“That’s an excellent idea Subedar. You can draw a notebook and pencils from the stores”“Colonel Sahib it is a pity we do not have someone to teach writing to all the Riflemen.”David nodded his head in agreement, thinking he would raise it up with Para. David spotted the blacksmith looking at the horses further down at the main paddock, and went over to him.“The Horse Master arrives tomorrow to take most of them away Jalap.”“How many does the Colonel Sahib wish to keep?”“I’d like to hold on to.