They'd search around there for us first, but eventually somebody clever (and too high ranking to be ignored) would figure out that we were heading tow...rds the Fort. Hopefully long after something structurally debilitating had happened to it.Our first plan that we discussed while trotting along as fast as Janice's sore feet would let her, was for a quiet surgical extraction, but this optimism wasn't fooling anybody. Maybe we could get in quietly, but finding Bel, let alone getting her out alive. I gazed down at his crotch wishfully while he wasn't looking but his gaze returned. I looked down, embarrassed. It was late and I was getting tipsy from the wine.I couldn't help my desire so I leant forward and put my lips to his. He kissed me back as if he had wanted to all along. I ran my tongue around his lips, biting them provocatively. He grabbed me in a passionate embrace and pulled me closer so that I could feel his cock getting hard beneath his jeans. The heat of our bodies against each. She caught both men spending more time with their eyes on her than on Louie. It became clear to her that they liked what they saw and soon the attention they were paying to her started to turn her on as well. During dinner, Louie kept them all lubed with lots of alcohol. She said that their names were Ken and Richard and were bothers who owned not only the Harley dealership, but also a couple of local sports bars and a limo service. She really enjoyed their company and it seemed like they were. ’ ‘How come you never talk about your Dad Justine? Come to think of it, you have never said much about any family outside of your mother and brother.’ ‘What’s to say?’ I asked shrugging. ‘Well how did you and your dad get along later in life?’ ‘We didn’t.’ Malichai let my terse answer end the conversation about my father and family. I saw understanding in his eyes. We had both learned something profound about me and my attitude towards love and affection in this one conversation. Granted, my.