"Tell your large friend."Little happens in a town such as Aquintali, word of the match had spread like a tidal wave and the crowd was large. Ree'al lo...oked at the crowd as he approached Darsonus. The minor nobility and the gentry were in the front ranks as always. Their clothes and jewelry announced their station. The poor had the best "seats", perched on the fence that surrounded the yard. That fence would not survive the match if many more people climbed aboard.Ree'al tried to make eye contact. He dropped his gaze to the artist’s hand, where it was slowly rubbing back and forward. He looked back up at his face and his tongue emerged again to slither wetly across thin lips, ‘Sorry Sir,’ he said. ‘I didn’t see you there.’ The artist shifted his gaze to the middle aged woman, still masturbating behind the old man, still clutching the chair and still with her eyes closed, apparently oblivious to the two men. ‘My models aren’t usually so generous,’ he said. ‘Are you going to fuck her?’. "No I meant the ass fuck silly, everyone likes head" "Well yes" I replied. "Good, because there will be more later I promise you". We lay there naked for about an hour until Simon suggested we shower together then get dressed for our night out. After showering Simon told me to open his bag and see what he had brought with him. To my delight there was some items of bondage equipment, leather cuffs, a ring gag, a large butt plug and a leather paddle. Also, there was some items of fetish clothing,. "What fireseed? They aren't supposed to have tons."Xitki spat over the edge. "I think that isn't what got their wind up. I think they don't worry about fireseed any more, just like the Hostigi don't. Styphon's been bust for a long time now, in the fireseed business. Styphon used the High King's formula the last few years, because it was better than their own." Guns," Freidal said. "They told us the muskets their soldiers brought with them had been stolen or captured. I wish I'd have thought to.