Your dad founded the MC but I approved your dispatchand disposal. So what the fuck? You really wanna ride with the Beasts;even after what we did to ...ou?" Steve lit a cigarette.Cassie nodded."I've earned it," she replied."Yeah. You might have, but I want insurance," Steve said flicking ashoff his cigarette."You prove your loyalty to the club by committing a felony. Not somelazy ass DUI or assault, something that will put you away for life if youget convicted. Also you need to contribute. . I hadn't been acting like it though, nor had I been feeling it for some reason. All I'd been able to see lately were his faults and I looked for reasons to blame him for whatever might be bothering me at any given moment.I knew that and I understood it, but not the reasons why and so I didn't know how to change it. Going out with Stacy though, that wasn't going to change anything. I was suddenly filled with love for the man and that was probably the drugs and wine, but it felt real. It felt. "You want to cum, don't you?" I asked."Yesss..." she breathed. Now my wife seems to have this blessing/curse when it comes to cumming during sex: she can easily cum... very easily... but she usually needs to be missionary for it to happen (because I can push-up inside her while moving my body against her clit...). "Lay down," I said. She was so drunk on sex, she was past caring what I was up to. She slid off my cock and laid down on the back seat. I grabbed the waist of her jeans and her. Shortly, Laura came into the small clearing and the two of us chased the wolves off."We decided that we should return then as it was getting late. I sank my teeth into the dead antelope and carried it part of the way back while Laura kept watch for trouble. Laura carried it the remainder of the way. We left it here before going to the firewood door," Lesia finished."We're hungry now!" Laura said eying the dead pronghorn. "We didn't eat any of it in the forest though the smell of blood made it.