As she watched Larry and Susan get dressed, Roy came down from Ann's room. Karen pressed her ear to the window, straining to hear what they were sayin...."How did you like fucking Ann?" asked Larry."Your beautiful little wife is wild once she gets going," was the answer. "But you still have to teach her a few things about doing what you tell her, though." Yes," said Larry, a smile on his face." She does have a lot of spirit." That she does. And how was your evening?" Great, as usual," answered. Damn it! I didn’t mean to hurt her, but…I…I couldn’t risk kissing her, and touching that body, and then ending up getting so hard that I couldn’t make it go down before I have to rejoin her on the couch! He put his head in his hands, sitting on the bench in the shower, waiting for the water to warm up. The kiss was replaying in his mind, and he opened his eyes to see his dick, standing to attention. He sighed, then, thinking of his girlfriend’s beautiful body, began to rub himself again. He. Sharna transported Clara to the stadium. The violence started two minutes before she arrived. Clara linked with me immediately.“Jon, the demonstrators are rioting. So far, they have thrown a few rocks and bottles. It looks like the police are capable of handling this right now, but more people are joining the rioters. What should we do?”“Clara, do not hesitate.“Have Sharna transport the rioters before they hurt someone. I think Sharna should disperse the rioters between the towns on the coast. ”“You’re concerned?”To say the least. It was a bit after four.“Nervous.”“Good enough, mon ami. Back soon.”Fifteen minutes later, the twins arrived.“That was fun, John,” Bethany said.“Lots of fun,” Barbara said as she passed me the compass and map.“How many people did you pass?”“Most of them, why?” Bethany asked.“Did you see Bill and Tony?”The looked at each other then at me.“Is that why François and Rog headed up the trail?”“Yes.”“We didn’t pass them.”“OK. Thanks.”“John, what’s up?” Rick asked.