Nothing more. Nothing less.“Yeah… you know if Charlie’s here?” I said.“You and a lot of guys. She got you, didn’t you?” Lillian read the...look on my face. “Yeah, she did. The power of the pussy.”I shook my head.“Well, when you say it, shit,” I said.“You ain’t alone. Not by a long shot. You know how many dudes stare at my titties as I talk to them?” She said, pointing at her cleavage.“I mean… hey… we go way back and all… but it’s true,” I said faux-whispering.“What you want to drink, Shawn?”“See,. “No. This is for Chandra. She can tell you after. Ok?”“Meanie.” The strangely effervescent strawberry blond, petulantly replied.“Where is she?”“Chandra has been in the sitting room since Jacob left a while ago.”“Give us some time so that I can break the news.” Without waiting for a reply, I strode off to learn which room was the ‘sitting room’.Chandra knew I was home and was waiting for me, she didn’t look pleased. With my purloined chest, open beside the disgruntled woman, I sat in the. We set up the ten, gathered some wood and set up the kitchen for the next two days.Just as we were finishing and the sune was setting we were disturbed by the sound of motorcycles, about 20 of them.To our horror a bike group came into the parking area and the riders parked their bakes and headed towards us.There was 20 men and about 15 women in the group with ages ranging from about 22 to about 55."Hi" I greated them"Well hello" teh apparent leader repliedWe exchanged some small talk for about. Please I just need a friend right now.” She sobbed. “Oh my god Cate that’s awful I’m so sorry to hear that” I lied. “I’m coming over now, we’ll talk this all out.” “No Oscar my parents are coming home soon” She continued to cry. I knew this was bullshit, it was a typical lie she’d used to avoid me back when we were together. “Don’t be silly Cate I’m coming over, I’ll be there soon”I hung up without giving her the chance to protest. I got in my car and drove to her house. My cock already.