I had my shotgun in my left hand as the replicator teleported me to the site of the fight.The difference between this fight and the previous one was t...at this fight took place on a field with no hills to speak of and was generally flat. There was a patrol of Dragoons surrounded by Comanches who were riding around them looking for a weak spot to attack. There seemed to be 15 soldiers with an officer. I couldn’t get a good count of the Comanches, but there were a hell of a lot of them.As usual,. The sex surged into my head and an image floated into my mind. It was stupid, but... “Two of you together, as in TOGETHER,” I sent. Did they live near each other?“Baaaaaaaad teacher!!!!!!!!!!” sent Angie.“With an erection?” asked Christina.“When, exactly?” I sent.“30m after,” came back.I had an erection at the time and it was clouding my judgment, otherwise I wouldn’t have, but as it was it was too easy, and too tempting. I could either have a cum and use their girls-together pic for a new one,. And Mel didn’t mind.The conversation was slow and easy all the way up to the restaurant, though there was one point when he asked her to get off her phone, to stop doing whatever she was doing (texting and reading social media) and she did, but Tracy also made a comment about Mel being as bad as her mother. That shut him up, but she did put her phone away.At the restaurant, with every piece of tender T-bone he put into his mouth, he could hear and see people reacting to the beauty that was. "Sorry sweetie, amateur night was last night so you need to put those away. But come back next week, you'll do well."She straightened her dress and saw that Pete's attention was once again on the runway.Shit, she thought, is it always this hard to use sex to get what you want? A guy like Pete should be drooling all over her. She had to be ten times prettier than any other girl he had ever fucked. She even thought she was prettier than the naked girl he was ogling. Maybe she just hadn't made it.