As Becky enveloped her, Em bent over, kissing her head, when a distinct pop sounded nearby.She’d heard the sound often enough to recognize it. Somet...ing whizzed by her head, ruffling her hair. Realizing she’d only escaped death by the slimmest of margins, she shoved Becky backwards. Becky yelped as she fell, sprawling on the ground. Em dropped and rolled clear to the side. By drawing the gunman’s fire, she hoped to spare her niece while presenting the smallest possible target. Around her, the. ‘I think this guy is stalking me!’ called Charlotte as she walked up to Steve and gave him a hug. ‘There’s a lot of eye candy here today. Mark and Barry have been drooling since they arrived. Your girlfriend and her sisters could make a good man go bad, but I don’t have to tell you that. You’ve already gone bad! The grape vine indicates that there are some disappointed cheerleaders trying to figure out where Gwen got that body, and how she found you first. Everyone always thought she was just a. This was becoming way too much fun to go back to his old ways.There’s only one thing I’m missing. Why is it that I can think of fucking a girl or even a woman, and it happens? I need to check this out. Could I think of fucking a woman a certain way and it happens? What if Ms. Anderson wanted me to fuck her ass after I fuck her pussy. Maybe even make her pregnant? THERE - if that works, I’m going to branch out and see just who I can make beg me to fuck them. I know who’s next - Ms. Appleton.. "T'is but a spiced drink not unlike Mead," she smiled as she receivedthe empty goblet."Thou might feel sleepy." They then ushered him further into the roomand toward a very comfortable looking bed. As they led him, he lookedaround and noticed the room was decorated in a manner befitting aprincess or even a Queen."There must be some mistake," he said even as they sat him down on thebed. He lay back, almost reluctantly even as he became drowsy. Hecouldn't help but notice the tone of their voices.