The petite blonde hummed in approval, fidgeting under James' touch. His knee was currently between her legs, and she ground slowly into it, rubbing he... crotch against him. She broke off their kiss and lifted herself up enough to pull her shirt over her head, shaking out her long blonde hair once it was free again. James undid Jess' bra and cast it aside as well before lowering his lips to her perky tits."Mmm," Jess moaned, her hands returning to James neck, holding him against her as he teased. They also looked to you when I asked for a new leader. Your camp seems to think you would be a good leader; one where we could be friends, and not be enemies of each other. Do you think you could be the new leader of this camp?”“I would rather not be leader. I have seen what being leader can get you, especially if you disfavor the sky spirits. I would try to be a good leader but I’m not sure what a good leader does.”“A good leader leads his people by example. He doesn’t harm women or children;. ”“The mother,” I said.“Yeah. Weird, hunh?”“Like father, like son,” I muttered.I talked to Kenneth about it and he nodded. “It was her money that funded their business,” he said.I decided to call the woman.“Hello,” she said softly.“This is Joe Solomon,” I told her.“I called your partner.”“I heard. It was ... unexpected.”I heard a forced chuckle. “I suppose it would be.”“Why?”She sniffled. “I wanted to stop it.”“Stop what?”“Everything.”“Your husband’s pursuit of Kyle?”“Everything. Just .... Her grandfather had seen but just continued to greet his guests and soon had them down as she offered them beers, dressed only in short shorts, a thong and bra, as ordered.Her grandfather dealt. "Who ever wins this hand lets say gets a blow job for the entire next round?"The old sant pulled her close as she passed. "Good incentive to win. You'll like my ten inches."Fighting the tears she stood there watchig as they played, and all too soon the hand was one, not by Santa bu by a balding black mn.