”She stepped out of the sheet. Even with that single step forward, her hips rolled. It wasn’t a dangerous move. It wasn’t meant to be. “How do...you know what I want?” she asked. Her voice was low, throaty.I swallowed. “You’re right, I don’t, but does it have to do with you becoming my Fonte? If it does, then I think you’ll regret it afterwards.”She looked me over as she got closer. She couldn’t see anything. I was sure she was remembering what I looked like under the blanket since she had seen. She's tall, 5'10, brunette, with small perky B cup breaks and an amazing set of slender legs from years of yoga.Then there's Megan. She's he opposite of Kate, a pocket rocket crossfitter with and amazing ass, thick thighs that look like they could crush a water melon with no effort and short blonde hair. She is currently 22 and in the local community college studying biology. She comes home for the holidays and when she needs laundry doing.Then there is Chloe. Chloe is only one year older than. Or should I call you Melanie instead, given that I’m going to hump you next?” I asked Eden’s aunt, even as I plunged forcefully in and out of her niece’s pretty teenage snatch.“Melanie, please ... sir. Sorry, always had a weakness for silver foxes, especially dominant, aggressive ones. I’m drawn to power. Powerful men ... with potent, powerful pricks. Oh, God, watching you fuck her ... damn! Mind if I help, if I fluff, please?” Melanie begged me, making me grin.“Sure thing, sweetheart. That’s. Sam had a gun and they just walked in, waved it around and took a couple of bottles and money. I didn’t know what was happening and I’d gone up to the corner to look for cops and was coming back when the three of them came running out of the store and piled in the car. Billy floored it with me running along behind to catch up. Bastard in the store came out with a rifle and plugged me in the back. Now I can’t even piss by myself.”“Shit.”“Yeah. Shoulda just kept my head down and gone the other.