"Look at what you've done to my father's city! To MY city!It's practically in ruins!"Immediately Scar's smirk disappeared, replaced by a deep scowl."T...is city is MINE, boy," he growled. "Mufasa is dead... and have youforgotten WHO, exactly, is responsible for that?"Simba paused, and for a moment his fury faltered.A gunshot rang out.Burning pain filled Simba's body and he dropped to the ground. Frombehind the door a cold chuckle sounded as the Hyena leader stepped out, asmoking gun in her. . on asking her where was roy ? she simply said " he's up stairs " so i thought he must be in the shower or something ?we drank our coffee's and helen said that if it suited me i was welcome to stay over if i wanted , i thought to myself you try and fucking stop me, with my mind still in overdrive as to what the weekend might hold ? i said that i had nothing planned but lets see how things pan out, not wanting to appear to keen as you never really know how things might turn out ?so by now i was. With that, Billy sat down on one side of me and Mark on the other side. Rick and Jim were sitting in a couple of recliners. I asked Billy to give me a joint so I could relax more. While smoking the joint I slid down on the couch to make myself more comfortable and this brought my skirt way up almost to my pussy. I started to feel wet between my legs and wanted them to start on me. Mark reached for the buttons on my blouse and slowly unbuttoned them, Billy ran his hand up my leg, pushed the. When they heard the subdued buzz of talk in the living room, they eased down the hallway to where they could peep beneath the ornate room divider. There were potted plants below it, good camouflage to hide behind.Clayton was a good-looking guy, Eddie admitted; the man was even taller than his wife, with good shoulders and no pot belly, and he dressed pretty mod. There was grey in his hair, especially just over the ears, but that didn't detract from his appearance, and Eddie hoped he wasn't too.