Bye for now" she said plaintively as she hung up.Dave sat with his favourite whisky and pondered the phone call. He knew he would have to make a decis...on soon as it was clear Gail still wanted to be with him. Although he really enjoyed her company, he knew it was Jill he loved and thought it might be unfair on Gail to let her be with him when she was second best, but then he knew he couldn't have Jill, so maybe second best was what he should have. It certainly was better than nothing, although. Bettina noticed it first.“The slut is getting had, Thomas. He likes getting it in the ass!”Andrew barely registered her talk. What mattered now was that thing battering his insides, stretching and loosening his formerly tight asshole. He did spread his legs as far apart as they would go. And then he used his elbows as leverage to begin meeting the stud’s thrusts. Andrew began pushing onto the invading cock, fucking himself on it, ruining his own ass beyond recognition. His own erection was. I sat, quietly sipping coffee, while they argued. I wasn't all that concerned, since all families argue. I knew that my best play was to just stay quiet and try to nap while they discussed, whatever it was they planned to fight about as we headed east...It was almost four hours to the minute when we pulled into the parking lot of the Wrightsville Beach fishing pier. The two of them unloaded the bicycles and trailers, while I removed the small plastic trash bags with our personal items from the. I did manage to pop into the public library, though, just before they closed for the evening at seven.I asked the Librarian, a single young woman in her early twenties, if she knew anything about a film actress called Marcia la Mare.The Librarian had her fair hair tied into a bun, pulled so tight that the skin on her face was squeezed of blood flow and looked like glazed porcelain. I had seen her a number of times but had never spoken to her in conversation, other than the usual polite.