They were followed by the rest of my family. "Maddie, would you check on the people in the wagon, please?"As Maddie moved off toward the wagon, I aske..., "Rawhide, would you see if he's wearing a gun or a knife?"Rawhide nodded then walked over behind Harter. "Stand up real slow," Cassie told Harter. "If you move too fast, I'll put a bullet through your belly button."Harter still had his ruined cup in his hand as he got slowly to his feet. "Ya ain't got no right ta go messing in a man's family. I pulled down the duvet, we got into bed, and I moved on top of her and lodged my glans against her labia. We kissed, and I pressed my rock-hard dick into her warm, slippery folds, sliding all the way in with one firm thrust. Val wrapped her arms and legs around me and I began fucking her with slow, steady strokes. About a dozen thrusts later, she began moving, and after a few tentative attempts, figured out the rhythm.We kissed furiously as we built to a modest rhythm, our bodies slapping. “You said nine million?”The organiser looked stunned and could barely nod in agreement.“Nine. I hate odd numbers. Nine and nine are eighteen, but that seems short. I’ll contribute eleven million dollars, is that alright? To make twenty million total? Did I get the math right?”The gala went nuts, and the organiser looked like she might faint. The press with their cameras surged forward, and the ballroom lit up with flashes. Nancy looked toward Alice and Will and saw their smiling faces. Nancy. “Dude, just tell me. Why were you killing everyone in practice today? Why the sour mood?”I gave him a sly look and shifted up as we left the parking lot and headed down the highway.“I’d say girl problems, but I don’t have one, I guess,” I said, looking straight forward. “So I guess after letting off a little steam at practice, I don’t have a problem.”“So this was about Homecoming?” Mikey chanced another question.“Why do you ask?”“Uh, well everyone thinks you and Jen are going to end up going to.