“And then there is the favor you’ll owe me!”“Why do I feel like one of Don Corleone’s friends right now?”“I promise no horse’s heads i... your bed!” she laughed. “But something will come up, I’m sure.”I could have sworn I heard just the slightest emphasis on ‘up’, but I wondered if my mind was playing tricks on me from the bit of teasing that had gone on before.“Thanks. Just ask for that favor when you need it.”“You can be sure I will!” she said, tilting her head slightly and smiling.I nodded and. ” Dad nods his head and smiles.It’s Saturday morning and the week went without incident. I’m assuming dad had his talk with Coach Taylor, because he is treating me differently. He looks upset that I told my dad about him having sex with Meagan, but is very nice to me and helping me out the best he can. I’m guessing that he doesn’t want me upset and go to the cops.Track practice has been great. All of the coaches are impressed with me and tell me that I am close to both school and state records.. They have no business fighting anybody. Anyway, Dent had a saying he used to bring up anytime someone asked him about dying in battle. What is it he used to say? Oh, yes. 'The object in battle isn't to die for your lord... '" ... it's to make the other poor bastard die for his lord," Shasta broke in with a giggle. "I don't know how many times he used to say that. A quote from some famous warrior who used to fight inside armored water carriers, or something like that. I never did understand what. I squeeze your breasts and suckle your tits as you moan with pleasure. We smile at each other and kiss lovingly. You whisper in my ear, I want you to cum in me too. I smile and whisper back, I'd love to, baby.#8-9 When we are relaxed enough, you lead us all into the bathroom and run a warm shower. There is only room for two at a time, so you invite me to get wet with you. I step in and close the curtain. We enjoy the warm water running over our bodies like a summer rain, soaping each other up.