"Thank you for making me laugh, Wendy," he said. His arms went round her and he held her for a moment."I said 'kiss' not 'snog' said Betty loudly.They...both parted with big smiles.Betty bent over him and gave him a kiss. "Nothing much wrong with you, my boy," she smiled at him. "Now, are you going to pour me a nice, big gin after all I've done for you?" Yes, Betty, my dear. Of course."Wendy immediately moved forward to pull him to his feet."No, Wendy dear," he smiled at her. "I've got to learn. Tyrrell seemed embarrassed about talking to the daughter of the woman he's going to fuck the shit out of starting about this time tomorrow.Tawney saw the look on his face and grinned. She turned to me and said, "You're going to let him fuck Amber, aren't you?"I nodded."Are you sure I can't watch? I'd love to see that." I'm sure."She sighed and turned to Tyrrell to say, "Don't take it easy on her. She's a real bitch."The brothers finished their beers and left. As soon as we were alone, Tawney. ”That’s where you got it girl.” I turned off the light, trying to get the same setting and mood as that motel room. The light above my kitchen sink gave me just the right amount of glow I needed as I went to my bedroom. I could feel him holding my ass cheeks as I walked, his hands covering each one completely. He Lightly squeezed my small rounds of firm flesh.“Please, follow me.” My hopes might be answered.The seductive whiff of his windswept leather jacket flooded my mind, when I sat next to. When I was in the fourth grade I got cornered by three fifth graders that decided it was going to be fun to beat me up before they went home that day. I had by then how ever had enough of getting beat on. Even though I was not in good shape I could move quickly when I needed to just not for very long so I knew I would never be able to out run them. Being shorter than them, and generally considered weak I surprised them when they attacked me and instead of cowering or trying to run I lunged out.