I walked back to vacant table and sat down, pushing the second beer across to an empty seat."I thought I'd catch you up on things," I told the air. "I...know it's been a while since talked. I'm sorry about that. I just don't know what to say most of the time."The few men in the room stopped their conversations and turned to look at me, wondering if I was talking to them."I'm in college now," I continued. "I'm studying to be an engineer. No, I don't want to drive a train. I want to build bridges. “What?” she asked through her smile.“A nice hard cock to ride your cunt as you lick my pussy.”I couldn’t see the look on Charlotte’s face properly but by what she said I could tell it was good.“You said it,” she said, “Even your brother’s dick would be nice.”Although she said it like I was the worst person she would wont to have sex with. I took it as a complement. Charlotte was a lesbian and hated dicks. But she would never turn Leanne down for a kinky idea.She went back to licking Leanne out. Last thing I need is him seeing me fondle his wife. I went down and watched him for a couple of minutes and again he was still completely out. I went back upstairs and Marie was still lying with her shirt up and still completely passed out as well. I started by rubbing her nipples and started licking them. I continued to work my way down until I got all the way to her pussy. I started by licking around and worked my way to her clit. I flicked my tongue up and down and also in a circular motion.. After a short pause, she pulled back from my face, waved a finger in front of my eyes like a first grade teacher, admonishing me sternly, "Your mother's right. How dare you kill two men. Next time anyone is about to murder you, I want you to sit there and let them. And don't worry if they're also going to murder my father or anyone else in our families. After all, we wouldn't want to upset your mother's delicate sensibilities. It'd be much better if you let them murder as many people as they.