‘I’m pissed babe, there’s no way I can drive.’ She rolled her eyes as though I was an idiot. When she explained I realised I was. ‘God, you...��re surprisingly dense. I mean, take me to your home. It’s time for you to live up to your promises and give me the best sex I’ll ever have.’ She was smiling at me, amused at what she was saying. I just sat their open-mouthed. How did this come about? I hadn’t even really tried it on, and she was the one making the moves. I would have analysed it a bit more. In a matter of two solid hours, the treatise about a relatively unknown battle in the American Revolution called 'The Battle of Cowpens, ' was finally finished. All told, it took me 25 hours of research and almost 90 hours to write. Jim, my publisher, was originally taken aback by my take that Great Britain General Sir Banastre Tarleton was a more interesting character than the US Commander Colonel Daniel Morgan.Jim should be happy with this being done, so I can devote all of my time to 'The. Her eyes were open and Steve could tell that although she was having a good time, she wished it was him inside her, him servicing her to a much better orgasm than anything Rick could conjure up. Then his eyes drifted over to Rick, down his back and to his dick which he was kinda fascinated by as it was something new to him... he had seen some like it in the locker room as he and the other non-prude, unashamed boy, who weren’t afraid of nakedness, got showered and changed in front of each other.. Imagine all of the fun that we could have together,” I agreed, even as Sabrina, Mary, and Dean walked in on us now.“So, what’s new, guys?” I asked Dean, who had a really eager look on his face, in fact.“Oh, I just got done selling the bistro, guys. I’m out. Retired! Apparently, some hotel tycoon needed to convert it into the restaurant for his hotel and was willing to overpay for its fair market value price by more than half a million, too. Yes, folks, you’re now looking at a multi-millionaire!.