He stepped in behind her, the water running over both of them as he pushed her to lean against the tiles, looking back to watch him press his cock dow... between her firm arse, feeling like a lightning bolt as he touched her arsehole, settling himself in to get a good push at her. With no hesitation he pressed forward, Hayden trying to relax herself fully, feeling herself stretch to accommodate him, with a sudden shot of pain as he stretched her to the max as his head slid through her tight back. Now they both had something to look forward to. “Tell you what,” she whispered. “Let’s meet in Fort Lauderdale next Friday at the Fairmont. I’ll book the Presidential suite. Sound good to you?”“Sounds great,” murmured Mike. “I’ll see you on Friday.”The Florida sun was putting out extra effort for Shannon and Mike. As Mike stepped out of his taxi, he could feel the humidity melting on his broad, muscular chest. He could feel his boxers clinging to his body, sticking to him, the way he imagined. Melody had been prepared to enjoy the capture of her new asset. That had been denied to her. Apparently he could see farther into the future than she had hoped. If so, he would not be an easy target to acquire. If Melody was 'very annoyed, ' she saw no reason that El should not suffer along with her."That damned freak was ready for us. He got away from Motel 6 and then disappeared. HOW DID THAT HAPPEN?" Screaming clearly indicated that this situation had moved into the 'very annoyed' category.. He overheard them complain about not being allowed to chase the Rebs back where they belonged and heard them discuss the merits and shortcomings of the young women among the spectators behind the fort. Several times the boy heard the name "Abe," and he finally got up the nerve to ask the soldier nearest him, "Do they mean President Lincoln?" That's right, sonny. They sure do." The lean soldier sucked on his corncob pipe and then knocked the dottle out against his boot heel. "We saw him twict.