"My name is Landon and the guy, Matty, has been my best friend since we were in high school. So that has been awhile." Landon smiled and kept watching...the two his heart leaping when Matty took her hand. I have never seen him so happy before!, Landon thought. "Damn it Grace!" He was snapped out of his thinking by Sams comment. Grace was walking away from Matty. Sam wanted to go over to Grace and slap her across the face to make her stay and talk to the guy, but she didn't move knowing that Grace. By the way, my name's Cameron, and this is Ian." She never looked at him, but instead smiled in return and started to giggle."Heh, I'm the same way. I can't seem to make up my mind about anything." She shook her head and again and returned her concentration to her notebook. "Well Cameron, what can I get you?" I'll have the ribs," I replied. She again smiled as she wrote it down and started to walk away. After she took about ten steps she stopped. She half-turned, and her hair slowly swung away. It wasn’t misspelled I figured.Sure enough, we sat on a blanket and ate off each other’s bodies. Messy but a hell of a lot of fun, especially rubbing our oily bodies together as I tried to “hit the target” with her letting me almost do it for a bit then suddenly becoming a good target.As I was spurting in her I wondered how often that had happened there since I was in her last, based on what she had said.“Are you wondering what my pussy has been doing?” she asked with no prompting. “I know that. " Hugo, when I get clear of all this, I am going to give you a blow job," I said smiling."That's the drugs talking," Mission said. "And Hugo she didn't know what kind of boat we had, when she pumped the motors on the smuggler's boat full of lead. So you may be able to sell that to the shooting review board, but I know better. If Terry doesn't make a stink about the agent's shooting at her, I expect we will be prepared to not make an issue of her firing into the boat." Now you have both shown me.