Instinctively you hold your thumb on the home button until the device unlocks. As the screen bursts into life you casually glance down, your eyes wide... in surprise as you greeted with an abundance of notifications. For some perplexing reason in the space of an hour, you've had ten missed calls, fifteen texts and a heap of social media posts. Casually you tap on the Twitter icon before glancing at trending; oddly enough it was completely empty except for two. The two most trending hashtags were. Steve and I talked. You can have the tent and we'll sleep by the fire."The gods were sure shinning on us now. I had to control myself to keep from screaming 'woo hoo!' I looked at Abby and she had a devilish grin on her face."How sweet of you Steve." She gave him a little peck on the cheek. He stuck his chest out and acted so proud of himself. She was good at stroking his ego and he never would quite know what hit him either.I was glad it was late afternoon; now all I had to do was suffer a few. You all will be knowing from my past experiences that I'm a bull from India. I just love fucking hot girls, married and unsatisfied woman, breeding such woman and filling them with my hot seed and having a baby with them. Currently at the age of 21 I'm a father of 2 c***dren. One c***d with my aunt(already story shared), one baby got aborted by a couple, and one baby with a couple I met on dating site. I am happy to tell you they all are taking good care of my babies and I'm proud of myself i. I lied about spending some time with you...and about my dwarf fetish, and orgasms, and your cock size...” “My...'cock size'?” Brad parroted. She slid past him and patted him on the shoulder. “At least you don't have to worry about me killing you with my cooking.” Leaving him behind to mull over her cryptic words, Mia walked towards the exit. She managed to catch the eye of Sylvie. As she passed her table, she fanned herself with her hand and mouthed the words, “I need some air.” Sylvie simply.