Really? No.”“You can’t just keep using your mother’s car. It makes our days longer for both of us when we use one vehicle to go two directions... She gets to work an hour early and I wait an hour after work for her to get off. You need to have a dependable vehicle that will get you and your little sister around. I think Emily made a good choice with her little Prius and she took good care of it so she is still driving it. Not a very manly car but it suits her.”“I hadn’t given it much thought,” I. I decided to diffuse the situation by going into a straight, “thanks bro, glad you enjoyed the food,” routine.It obviously worked, because I immediately saw a look of relief return to his face. After dinner we sat in the lounge talking, and enjoying a drink. After a while I decided to bear my soul, taking the bull by the horns.“Trevor, I don’t want you ever to feel like I am coercing you into my lifestyle. I respect the fact that you’re straight, and I am not out to convert you… Yeah, I find. They would be back in an hour. She hurried over to where Angelo stood waiting, and the two of them walked up the beach. Neither one of them suggested the resort hotel - they just walked towards it with an unspoken understanding. As they walked, Angelo slowed a little, looking to get a quick glance at her amazing ass. His plan worked, and he was able to sneak a peek at her perfect ass for a full two seconds. Her black bikini bottoms hid a small triangle of her ass, but other than that, her brown. Her chambers had shaken as though in an earthquake, and this time the Enchantress had indeed tipped her chair completely over backwards. But at least she was relatively unharmed, except for her pride, and free to plot her revenge. She struggled to rise to her hands and knees, to free herself from the weight of the chair. Her long blonde hair was disheveled and covered her face, making it difficult to see. Shock at what had just happened, along with anger and rage began to rise in the.