But it was better to have some bruises and scrathces than to meet a Urner straggler emptyhanded. He was worried what he would find on the rock ledge....No Hannes, taken away by the enemy or a dead Hannes below the ledge in the rocks. But his suspicion was another one. When he reached the ledge, he thought they had taken him with them. But approaching, he saw something move slightly, a deep moan. And there was Hannes, sunken down from his sitting position. His sheep skins were gone, he lay in. Her husband. He was on his way. He'd be here.She didn't want to move. It wasn't so much Greg enveloping her as she loved his cock right where it was. There was something very proper about having a man's cock in her sex."Oh." Realization hit her. She'd have to get dressed. She'd have to push Greg away. He'd slide out of her. She'd have to... "I—I guess..." You should get ready."Greg didn't want to move, but finally she got him on his side. She got up. "I didn't know people were driving again.". She would never be in her league creatively.”“Too ambitious for her own good.”“Yep. And your ex was part of her ambitions.”“Jonny? What the fuck did she do?”“Not fuck him. She hired one of Lionel’s girls for that. Moira hired him to shoot a travel ad for Barbados. Featuring Hermione.”“And she thought he’d be a stepping stone for Hollywood?”“Exactly. I told her the next level...”“She’d have to fuck.”“Yes.”“And you slept with that bitch?”“That’s more of a long story. Esther thought her watching. “Don’t look so shocked. Sucking dick is what I do. Besides, you’re one to talk.”“I didn’t say anything!” Tegan objected.“Seemed like you were gonna.”“Well I wasn’t. I just want us to be safe out there.”“Daddy reserved my cherry.” Jennifer punctuated this statement with a puff from the vape he’d bought her. “I’ll protect that ‘til it’s paid for. Other than that, all bets are off.”“Ok, but let’s look out for each other. I’m sure everyone here is chill, I just don’t want us to get into trouble.”.