"Don't do that. Not yet anyway."Nigel was a stern man in his late fifties. He was Jack's direct boss. Nigel's boss was Samuel who was the head of the ...oard of directors. "The board has agreed to keep this under wraps for now. At least until we see if this is just a scare tactic or the real thing." I just talked to Leon. It is real," I said nodding back to the closed blinds."You talked to him?" Jack asked with an angry look."He called me. He wanted to gloat and let me know their previous offer. " Yes, Dear," Walt responded in his usual fashion.The five set about placing items on the table and breaking out the paper plates and cups. Adam noticed a little more sway in Mary's hips than usual, a byproduct of the compliments she had received earlier if Walt was to be believed. He also noticed Rachelle had touched him a lot – but in a friendly manner, not in a flirty way.She had guided him out of her way by putting an arm around his waist. She had held his forearm when she spoke to him. She. She sucked just a little harder and it was enough. With a strangled gasp, I began coming. Summer never let up or slowed down. I began bucking forward as my orgasm shook me. Summer disengaged then, letting some of my semen dribble out of her mouth and down her breasts. She ignored it, just smiling up at me."How was that?" she asked.I gasped and shook my head, still not ready for words, though none were really necessary. I leaned back, letting the loopy smile cover my face. Tamara came up behind. "A man stood up from where he was reclining in the shade and said, "I am Sarlton, and I am the war leader of the Hankers. Get your people away from here right away, or we will attack. We are experienced warriors, and we are good fighters. You will be sorry if you do not leave right away." He ended his little speech by spitting in Leso's face. That produced a laugh among the Hankers and a growl of rage among the Arlos.Leso wiped the spittle from his face, but he did nothing else. Sarlton was.