.. friend." The voice sounded somewhat familiar, but Sean couldn't place why."Uh," he said, "Can you come back later?" It is a matter of some urgency..." the voice replied. Something about the tone let Sean know that he probably _should_ talk to the person."I've got to get decent." He shook Emily, still looking like Han Solo. "We've got company," he whispered as he woke her.Emily groaned slightly. "Uh, who is it?" she asked softly.Sean shook his head. "I don't know. But they said it's. ”“Really?” Mitch said with a frown. “We haven’t had anyone new in the group for years.”“I was a little uncomfortable with it,” Mal replied. “But I hate poker with just five players. The game is better with six. Anyway, I told Tom to get a replacement if he knew someone who would want to play with us. He assured me he had someone in mind.”“I hope it’s someone we’ll like,” Mitch said as he poured something he was cooking into a serving dish. “Remember that ass that played with us a couple of. Her ass was absolutely stunning and I wanted a piece of it so badat that moment that I almost forgot why I was seeing it. Marcy reminded me:she slid a hand down the front of Mr. Punk-ass' chest and down into his shorts,pulling them away from him in the process and revealing a thick tool I reallydidn't need to see. But they both were looking at me looking at it and thehysterical laughter from both returned in full. I could feel the blood rushingto my face as I tossed the flowers down in the. I started pumping and was soon close. She took my head in her hands and yanked my eyes to hers and locked me up so tight I came instantly. When I did her eyes changed and I got a rarity I had experienced with Paige only a few times. She came too and I could feel her squeeze me, pulsing too, as I did into her. When we stopped we lay there exhausted. She kind of melted, relaxing completely and I carefully lay next to her and pulled her into my arms. We fell asleep like that, she liked me holding.