I believe everyone around the pool could read my mind that afternoon. Mrs. Crumbly, the next door neighbor knew that I was going to make it with Jane ...s soon as she saw me arrive. Jane certainly knew, and Claire's shy smile told me she knew, and from the way a couple of mothers whisked their kids away before they wanted to go gave a strong indication that they knew what was on my mind.You could have cut the sexual tension with a knife. I could almost smell it in the air. Claire volunteered to. I was much luckier than Fox because the arrow had actually traveled far enough through my arm that the head was exposed outside the skin and muscle. The moment we got to the trees, I paused long enough to break off the arrow point and pull the shaft out of my arm. I had a feeling that I was going to need both arms before this fight was finished!We knew where the arrows had come from, so we were prepared for the rush by the ambushers as they ran toward us. I was able to use my atlatl at that. " Brandon was picking him up at JFK. Much nicer than trying to get transport at the airport. He embraced Lorenzo. Then he gave him a kiss. "Sorry, man. Was that cool?" Lorenzo just grinned. He had kissed many people on the lips over the years. Brandon was the only man. But it was fine. It was all good. He hugged him again and then they moved out to the parking area to head downtown into Manhattan. "I gotta say, Brandon. You're looking really fit, man. I guess that's all the dancing. But what's. “You do make me so wet too, sir.”Rebecca feels like throwing up. The little bitch! Her heart starts to race as the anger surges through her. If she could, she’d ring Beth’s neck with her bare hands.Obliviously to what is going on outside the office, Beth rubs bare crotch against the man’s erection. Fred, in turn, thrusts upward, wanting to feel more of her.“I cannot wait to be back deep inside your wet, tight cunt,” he groans. “Where the fuck is Rebecca?” He pushes the young woman away.“She was.