He wasn't really mad at the group, most of them were quite friendly towards him when he was forced to interact, but he was jealous. Why can't he do th...ngs like that with a group of friends?That's when it hit him. He knew where they were going, well he was pretty sure the whole floor knew where they were going with how loud they were being. He could just show up there after he got off and plead ignorance if they asked how he knew where they were. And having the friendly members present would. They may want to trade.”Benning made a face. “What? More grain or salt?”“Looks like carpets, Sir.”“Well, that may have some value,” Benning said. “Mr. Cameron mentioned that the Berbers make beautiful carpets.”Now the boat was close and the twelve Marines Wolverine could boast had been posted along the guard rail. The older of the two men stood up and began to shout something.“Can anyone make out what the fellow wants?”Thomas almost shrugged but caught himself in time.“No, Sir. There’s some. I wrapped my legs around his upper back, i sat up as much as I could, my right hand grabbed his right ass cheek, my left hand reached down to repossession his tip to my ass hole. I squeezed his right ass cheek and pulled him into me; but only the tip, I reached my left hand around and grabbed his left ass cheek; they were so firm! With one motion I pulled him fully into me, I looked at his face, he was so cute and he was loving this so much. "call me daddy!" I said. "daddy" he said in the voice. We won't exactly be drinking top shelf." Just as long as it isn't paint thinner you got a deal."Vince smiled. "Of all my three boys, you had to be the smartass."They slipped into the Jersey City limits. Brendan swiveled his head left and right as he tried to recognize the landmarks of a decade ago."I thought Jersey City went upscale, Dad?" The waterfront went upscale. Go two blocks in from the shore and things go downhill quickly. Jersey City was always immigrant central. First the Irish, then.