“Thank you,” she told him. “That means a lot to me.” Neil continued to dry her and dropped to his knees to dry in between her thighs. He took... his time around her mound, patting very gently. “You’re... you are quite swollen around here aren’t you?” Claire looked down. “Yes,” she told him. “I’ve taken quite a pounding from Karl’s cock.” “I bet you feel the difference between me and him, don’t you?” “Yes, you could say that.” “I’m... I’m very happy for you.” Claire thought about telling him.. Mindful of Master L’s orders about this man, I sent back an acknowledgement that I would be there. I dressed carefully, choosing a short black skirt with a black peasant blouse and wide white belt, black hose and heels. The only jewelry I wore was an emerald stud earring in my right ear, and my watch. I arrived at the restaurant and as the message had instructed, waited calmly and patiently just outside the front door. Master K was already there and parked where he could see me. He let me stand. Our soldiers have a rifle considerably superior to these,” he said, indicating the captured rifles.He went to the door and called a guard. The rifleman came in and gave a sharp “present arms”. The kukri on his web belt clearly identified him as a Gurkha. The Prince told him to stand easy. He let the British officers stare for several moments at the rifle in the soldier’s hands, before resuming the conversation, “This is a Cartwright .303 rifle. It holds ten rounds of smokeless-powder ammunition. .. but my father? He was in a whole other level. His cock could only be described as huge - a big, fat cock. I couldn't guess at his size, but it was easily one and a half times the size of my own.As I peeked through the doorway I saw Alice lavish his thick cock with her soft little tongue, swirling it around the pulsing purple head... She would try to part her lips and slide it between them, but my father's cock was too large and so, as she moaned, she'd wrap them along the side of his shaft.