She was closer to them than ever before, in more ways than one. It was Friday night, what else could one do but make the best of a situation?"After wh...t you did for me, I owe you," Stephanie said as the bottle changed hands. Yeah, Mike deserved a peek, and he took it.While Mike drank, Stephanie wanted to get more comfortable and she was becoming willfully unapologetic. She fished her bra straps through her shirt sleeves and pulled it out."This thing is halfway off anyway," she mumbled and. I kept working her cunt with my fingers but by now my cock was so eager to enter her I lifted her up then told her to come with me to the bedroom. It was slow progress as we simply couldn't keep our hands of each other but we did eventually manage to get there.The bed was huge and so we fucked in all positions mannerable, switching between 69, cowgirl front and back. Her delicious pussy taking my cock to the edge and back over and over again. Our bodies covered in scented sweat after hours of. "She looks absolutelybeautiful. I'll bet some knight or high ranking squire chooses her." Ouch!" Derek grimaced, then grinned at his sister. "Okay, okay, yourfriend is gorgeous in that dress. Is that better?" A little," Grinning back in mischief, Ilene added in a whispered aside."But not, from all I hear, as stunning as a certain person who was inthe back room of Katrina's shop the other day." Don't say things like that," Derek hissed, "Not even in a whisper.Please, Ilene? It was bad enough. Mr. Alvarez. The Cholos. So much loss weighed on him. Some of these he’d dealt with before – many times before – but they continued to recur. Each new loss opened the wound, cutting just a bit deeper.The Cholos loss had been the deepest cut. He’d counted them as family and they’d turned on him. Certainly not all of them – but enough.He’d cultured Espanto to be a symbol of fear. To be a target. To take the blows which could harm his family and direct them solely at himself. To get to the Cholos,.