I stood as she approached, her hand extended in greeting.“I don’t think I ever introduced myself, I’m Eve, Eve Marshall.”I accepted her hand, ...er grip was firm. ‘This is a woman who’s used to giving orders and getting what she wants.’“Drew, have a seat. Where should we begin?”“How about you give me a little background information first,” I said pulling out my trusty note book and pen which I had taken from the back seat of the car before we came inside.“Back at the bar you said you were over. Most of the crew actually liked him except bigot Koomins who seemed to hate anyone that wasn,t white. Once Hank had finished his meal he found it almost time to join the girls at the old play house, but decided to play safe and take a roundabout detour unaware Koomins was watching and trailing him as he made his way to the old building. Hank thought for a second that the girls hadn,t arrived yet as there was no lights showing inside, but when he knocked Tara,s voice invited him to “Come on in. After we had all had our say on how to make this one work he would take parts of each suggestion and form it into a working solution. Somehow it always worked!It was the summer we all turned 15 that he came up with his most brilliant scheme. He had spent part of the summer with his cousins on his uncle's farm and was just back. I was visiting when he looked over at me and asked."Petey, how would you like a blow job? Would it be worth five bucks to you to have a female suck your dick until you. "Don't worry," she called out softly, "We're not overlooked." As she walked back to me, she gestured at the windows. I could just make out her arm wave at the open curtains as she spoke.As she got near in the semi-darkness, she put something down on the seat opposite before returning with the intention of sitting beside me. As she tried to squeeze past me, I put my hands gently on her hips and pulled her down so that she was sitting on my lap.I was rewarded by a giggle and a provocative wiggle.