“No worries, no hurries, too,” Lia giggled as I felt her arse muscles unclench a little. I guess she’d been a bit more anxious about this than s...e’d said she was.“You’re the Boss,” I joked as I spent a good amount of time caressing, massaging a little, and generally softening her arse as much as I could, judging ‘soft’ to equate with ‘relaxed’. “Everything okay?”“Mmm, very,” Lia sighed as she seemed to stretch out, getting longer or taller or whatever, encouraging my hands to move around a. . ab mene use soofe pe bitha diya or uski kefri utar feki ab wo or me dono nange the the .me uski chut par jibh lagai or use chatne laga . or simmi josh me aa rhi thi . or me bhi . wo apne hatho se kabhi apne boobs dabati ya mere sir ko apni chut par dabati . mejibh andar tak dal rha tha . tabhi usne kha ki bhai room chalte he palag par . or mene use gud me uthaya or palag par sula diya . simmi ne kha ki bhi kichan se choklet le aao . me sab samaj gaya or choklet laya usne kaha ki bhai kal. " Good. Now fucking prove it to me!" he snarled, right before stomping off.I shook my head with amusement as I watched him leave. Suddenly my eyes crossed with Wheeland's, who was sitting just a few feet away, grinning at me."There is no way in fuck you can beat me, you little shithead," the asshole smirked. "It'll be a major fucking victory for you if you can stay within two seconds of me." Blow me, cunt drool," I growled, quickly turning away and taking a few deep breaths to try to calm my. Douglas attempted to sooth nerves but was seen as manipulative. Sam’s sarcastic comments about everybody and everything inflamed the others -- and some of that emotion was transferred to Emily as she and Sam were perceived as allies. Ben was quietly depressed; Kevin was almost a child, going from wild elation to dark despair in a moment. Gaston, the pilot, was silent and sullen. He rarely spoke except to Emily, and then in the French she barely remembered from her childhood.The sexual tensions.