Around 1:30 in the AM she made her move, it was a very boring wait, reading the same CosmoGIRL! Magazine over and over again. As she crept into her pa...ents room she was careful to not make a sound. The moon light came in from the window and lit up their bed almost as if some higher force was guiding her. Her mother slept in her night gown and was on her side above the covers, her father was on the side closest to her and only wore boxers to bed. Because of the heat he as well was above the. He’d been drunk, after all. And besides, who was he to say who she could kiss and who couldn’t? She had the right to kiss anyone she wanted!“Emma,” Luc’s voice brought her back to the present. He was holding her drink in his hand. “Sorry I took so long. I just met Julianna...” he grinned, and the look in his eyes was rueful. “You understand why it took so long for me to extract myself.” Emma understood perfectly - Julianna had, after all, been angling after Luc for what must have been a decade.. The ‘Friday Night Supper Club’ was certainly meeting with my full approval.Normally, I would have been stressed by Danté’s snorts, but I got a distinct impression that he loved his ‘torment.’ He had obviously been well trained in the preceding week by Trigger. As Danté’s head was continually raised up and down and slapped as Trigger gripped him by the hair, I fully understood that they were totally in sync. The slaps were not extreme but meaningful. Besides my observations, the pulsating. How would she react to his size? Would she take one look at him and send him back? But the thought of servicing the beautiful woman had stirred his loins and now his erection was straining the golden sack. Just when he thought he would come, someone rode by and threw a cup of water at his crotch.“Save it, man! You’re going to need every drop!”It was a journey of several days from his village to the capitol. In the evenings around the fire, old soldiers told ribald stories. It seemed they did.