"(She wants to taste you so much)Joss whispers to her wife with a teasing smile. Riley smiles against Lila's lips and kisses her even harder. Lila moa...s and pulls away from the kiss, looking over Riley's shoulder to Joss. "Firstly, holy shit your Spanish is hot. It's right up there with dirty talk for me. Secondly, what did you say?"Lila asks with a smile. Joss smiles and presses against the back of Riley. "I'll make sure to speak a little in your ear when we're fucking you oh so roughly."Joss. Bailey was from Mexico and was a beautiful teenage lady. I had seen photos of Bailey on social media, and while she was an attractive young lady, I didn't really have any designs on Bailey, since I had a live-in girlfriend. Rosalinda and I picked Bailey up at the airport, and I was surprised that Bailey spoke very good English. Rosalinda was so excited to be able to converse with someone in Spanish that it didn’t take long for the conversation to switch from English to Spanish. While I know a. He can order for all of us."Pyx blushed and nodded.Knowing Vonda's tastes, I ordered for her the herb grilled salmon with truffle-infused rice, green beans with almonds, and a Caesar salad.Ordering for Pyx was more of a challenge. I decided to give her a choice. I ordered the surf and turf with a baked potato, asparagus spears, and the house salad.For myself, I got the porterhouse, baked potato, green beans with almonds, and a spinach salad with Roquefort dressing.Pyx whispered something in. They pulled their wide-brim hats down over their foreheads. Ragged fragments of cloud raced across a dull, lifeless sky in the early spring gloom. Snow lingered in patches on the low hills surrounding Nespelem, an Indian community on the Colville reservation, site of the Chief Joseph Cemetery.Despite the fame of the great chief interred there, poverty and neglect made the cemetery site a rough and barren scene. Slender white wooden crosses, many tilted or fallen, marked untended graves. Some.