One of them he called himself Lamont said they were going near there and if we gave them a ride he would show us. I was about to say no when Marc said...OK no problem. Lamont said he should sit in front with him so he can give directions better as he opened my door. I got out and got in but was stuck in the middle between the other two men. I must have looked like an ice cream sandwich , me a little white Canadian woman between two big black men. Marc started out and not even 30 seconds later. Gabrielle laughed. ‘Sit up straight honey here comes our dinners.’ Sure enough, the waitress had returned. As she served our meals to us I had to sit crunched up against the table tightly so that she wouldn’t notice my now softening dick hanging out. For her part Peggy held the bread dish under the table the whole time, out of sight. When the waitress left Gabrielle laughed out loud. ‘Is everyone having a good time?’ ‘Oh my god,’ was all I could get out. Gabrielle leaned forward. ‘Peggy, put. I dialled again, no luck this time either. Ashley came back with a glass of water and an ice pack. She handed me the glass and kneeled in front of me. She held the ice pack on my ankle. ‘You don’t have to do it, I can do that myself.’ Yes, I could do it myself, but I was actually enjoying my view from above. Her breast looked firm. Maybe it was my imagination, but I was sure that I saw her nipples standing out hard against her tight running top. ‘Don’t worry. Anyone picking you up?’ She looked. As per one of the combat tactics taught them by Lord Al they all swing hard right while they lash out with their swords in their left hands. The swords are held out at about the same height as that of a person standing on the ground. Some of the enemy see them coming and duck or step back while some don’t, and they have their faces or throats sliced wide open. Jaycee, yells, “Tigers, home!” With that command her whole force turns and gallops for the section of the forest where they can see.