Wasn't that nice? Melly and Idecided to avoid the crowds and celebrate on Friday night. We went outto dinner at one of our favorite restaurants with J...ne and Bev, and thento the 505 for drinks. The 505 is the only women's bar around the LansingMichigan area. The old place hasn't changed a bit since I first got upthe courage to go in there my first time as a 19 year old, my freshmanyear at MSU. Every fall there is a new group of coeds that are away fromhome for the first time and have been. Charlie said to me ' stand up and get over by that tree'. I gripped the tree and bent slightly at the waist poking my butt out, Charlie spit on to his cock head and worked it into my buttocks. I moaned as I felt the rubbery hard cock head probe my waiting anal opening and begin to work it way up into my butt. Soon as I head slipped past my anal sphincter muscle ring I moaned a more audible sound and bent a little deeper at the waist. Charlie took hold of both my hips and begin to work his. “Look me up the next time you’re in the area,” John said.“I’ll do that,” Mike said. He gestured his head down the street and asked, “Would you like to join me for a meal at the Three Ducks Inn?”“Sure,” John said.The pair of men headed down the street to where Mike had taken all of his dinners since arriving. As they walked, Mike kept an eye out for trouble. He spotted the two men who had attacked Badger in the Inn earlier that week. They were leaning up against the wall of businesses across. They would be well. They had to be.Reaching the road they turned towards the fort. Anelie found herself assessing it as if she were an attacker. It was not designed to withstand a siege, naturally. Nothing here was worth a suicidal last stand. A raid by a few hundred soldiers, though, would be nothing to them. The garrison could hold out long enough to send warning to the rest of the Kingdom, before saddling up and carving a swath through the enemy on the way home. The defenses had yet to be.