But only in the back of his mind, "I thought I was at my peak form, but that guy took me on, and almost beat me?" His hand met the fridge handle at a ...ower place than he was use to, and he had to pull just a little bit harder to open the door. "Where's the?? ?Who moved the stuff?" he said, finding the bottle of greenish liquid on a higher shelf. "Hmph!" Annoyed, now, as well as angry, he brought the over-sized bottle down, and limped to the table. "I didn't think I got hit in the head?. His lips clenched onto my clit. I could feel his tongue flittering around it. More fluid escaped me. I could hardly stand still, but knew I must. I wanted to thrust my hips. I wanted to jamb my pussy into his face. But I did as I was told. It took all of my strength to be still. I felt his tongue slide into my hole. In and out, his warm, wet tongue moved. Then his finger crept into my asshole. I knew it, too, was wet, welcoming. He was so…so…incredible. I felt my body begin to tingle, from the. Although it was only four o’clock in the afternoon it was getting dark outside and with icy roads ahead he knew they couldn’t delay things any longer. “Come on Eileen, we’ll have to get going.” Eddie said, taking Malcolm’s arm. “He’ll have to sleep it off in the car,” he added, lifting his brother from the stool. “I don’t want that drunk in the back of the car with me,” Eileen screeched, as she picked up a small suitcase with their pre-packed funeral clothes. “No,” Eddie replied. “Malcolm. But we had to start heading back, and it did look like there might be a bit of a contrary wind later on. Had lots of fuel for the little diesel, but that would have defeated the purpose of coming out here for the quiet. So I woke her as gently as I knew how."Avast, me sleeping beauty! Rise and shine! Anchors aweigh! Getting underway in ten minutes!"She moaned, groaned, and stretched like a kitten, then froze in mid-stretch, her eyes popping open and darting around frantically at very unfamiliar.