They were clad in fur and carried staffs and, over their shoulders, leather sacks filled with provisions. They were a miscellaneous group that include... women and children and domesticated wolves yapping and barking beside their masters.Ivory had encountered Reindeer Herders before during the long winter treks when all the tribes of the mammoth steppes followed the game to the snow-free pastures of the south. They were people of Ivory's tribe who spoke the same language, but so differently that. "Chris grinned. It wasn't like Gina didn't know about her parents' sex life in intimate detail. She'd been present at some of their orgies, after all. He was sure that her feigned squeamishness was just to get him to stop teasing her."Whatever you say, sweetheart. You know I can't resist my favorite middle daughter."Gina snorted. "I'll remember that the next time I need money." Ha! Go ahead. I'll make sure your mom says no."While he couldn't see her roll her eyes, Chris was sure he'd. I break off the kiss and start the car to drive home. I continue to caress your inner thigh as your hand rubs my stiffing cock through my pants. I pull up into the driveway and we kiss again. I go around and open the car door for you and help you out of the car. I lead you to the front of my car as we start kissing again. I lift you dress over your wast. We can see the neighbors lights on across the street and next door. But you don't stop me. Your wearing a thong and no bra. I start making. I watched him sit in the seat beside me.“Where have you been?” He asked sternly.“I’m sure you can guess.”“I have no god damn clue! I called your parents assuming you’d go there… By the way, you should call them, they’re worried.”“You shouldn’t have called them…”“What, you expected me to go back to bed like nothing happened?”“Did you call her?”“…. Yea… After calling your folks…. I thought maybe you’d… I’m not sure what I thought….”“I went to see him.”“Who?”“Really? HIM… the guy from the bar…”It.