The coterie formed a cordon around John and his friends, and the sound of their travel (made worse by the Wardens who couldn’t see well at night) fa...ded to near silence. John also caught Sight of several bound, gagged and guarded soldiers trailing their march.Neat trick. John thought.I see that the Dark Watch’s skills haven’t been lost. Duin mused back. Be alert, their abilities to remain unseen and unheard were only a small part of what they could do.Dark Watch? John wondered. What should I be. This latter situation is atough nut to crack. (Readers should note the writer's consistentuse of male pronouns when referring to the gurl.)(Note: The TGurl who offered this writer's subject the cock showedthe good manners and camaraderie endemic to the TG sisterhood. Inaddition, this gurl clearly demonstrated that in HER opinion thesubject was ready as TGurls are usually careful to a fault to notoffend a sister by so doing. The statement that the writer knew asfact that this episode occurred. He immediately shoved it in. I had experienced anal before, but I was worried about the knot. I knew that the anus would stretch more than my pussy. He continued trying to push his knot in and I felt my ass giving in to it. Finally, it popped in and I screamed from the pain. Suddenly he stopped moving and I felt something warm inside of me. I knew he was cumming and it started to drip out and down between my legs. He tried to pull out but my ass was clenching from an orgasm. I never thought I. I knew them, because they were the same illegal brand that Don Joseph had smoked. I accepted the cutter, and box of wooden matches. I cut my cigar, lit it, and placed the match in the ashtray. Mr. Spurgeon did the same. I picked up the brandy glass and held it so that my palm would slightly warm the liquid, and took a puff of my cigar. Mr. Spurgeon nodded in approval. I’d apparently passed the first test.“Tell me about your business,” he said, indicating a very comfortable leather chair for me.