"You're one to talk."He shook his head. "Now, if you are causing me to go downhill, I'm dragging you down with me."I scoffed. "That isn't happening."H... shrugged. "Well, if you don't think those are good enough options, I'm sure we could... arrange something else..." He said, moving his eyes over to Lauren.I looked over at her, her face showing a mixture of disgust and fear. Mine most likely showed pure anger. "Fuck you, you prick."Lauren tightened her grip on my arm. "Matt..." She said. “Your mom has already stored the car in case this should happen.”“That Trisha woman seemed to be putting the moves on you Dad,” Brad mentioned.“Yeah, I noticed.”“There’s something about her I don’t like. I told your dad she may as well of shoved her tits in his face, her top was open so low,” Abby inserted. “And speaking of tits, I need you to feel mine like your dad did.”Brad took his hand from Abby’s pussy and slid his hand down her top. He worked the edge lower, and her tits popped out. “Aren’t we all...” I shook my head, then glanced over at Ceaith. “How’s the Starshrike’s engines?”“They’re still in pieces. B-but I’d also not want to fly the unmarked, unusual magitech flying ship near a tower full of trigger happy legionaries,” Ceaith said, their voice soft as they chewed on their lower lip.“Well, fortunately, I have a plan,” I said.Shimmatonen slowed and came to a stop. His head swung down and he chomped down on five pine trees in one big, shattering, splintering bite. His. This was too much. As his wet finger moved closer and closer to my most private spot, I could feel myself clenching and I couldn't take it anymore, I opened my eyes.It was my neighbor from next door, as I expected, but this time he was in his cop uniform, all of it. I had an involuntary bolt of fear. Cop uniforms always make me nervous, even when I haven't done anything wrong.I did my best to pretend I was waking up, but I'm sure my acting wasn't great. I said, woah, what's going on?Shockingly.