She breathed a sigh of relief at being sidetracked. Then she realized that her glass of champagne was empty due to her nervous sipping. She excused he...self from Jeffrey's side to return the glass and get some finger foods to lessen the effects of the alcohol. Then she planned to find a non-alcoholic drink. Despite the respite she knew that they would talk to Jeffrey's parents before the night was through and she didn't want to get completely intoxicated. She needed all of her composure.At the. “N-no?” Casey said, cheeks flushed as he moved to lean back up again, but her hand on his head kept him pushed down.Shuffling a little, he moved to lay down on his side, his head in her lap looking down at the now almost hard cock, a deep chocolate colour he saw, darker, he noticed, than the rest of her exotic skin.“Try taking just the tip into your mouth, taste it.” She urged, pressing his head down, guiding his lips towards the head of her cock.Without thinking he let his lips part, opening. We have no practical experience, and as city girls, we have been scared out of our wits too darn much of the time. Do you realize what it sounds like at night when we go to the outhouse? It reminds me of the sounds in a jungle movie.”“Oops. Sorry about that. I guess we’ve become accustomed to the night sounds, and with Lobo and Lila to help watch, we just go about our business – rifle in hand, of course.”“I suppose we’ll get used to the nights here at some point. Anyway, Christine and I made a. ‘I’ll raise him up, bind his chest wi’ wrapping and it’ll be God’s hand that guides him then.’ Braedon told the women and carefully pulled Eamon up, so the wrapping would help hold the broken ribs in place. Working together, the two women wrapped Eamon’s chest and tied off the cloth. Braedon carefully laid him back down and checked his pulse for strength and told the women to cover him and keep him warm. If he woke up, they were told to come to him immediately. He picked up his sword and.