.dimly lit now because it was midnight…I took a seat around a small table in the soft chairs and Victor sat opposite me. I again took of my jacket a...d even in the dim light he could see my hard nipples pushing again the cloth. Then a group of three middle age men came into the bar and sat down not too far from us. As our drinks came I turned toward my husband and let my dress rise a little.....and parted my legs wider…He stared again at my exposed wet labia and smiled to me.I smiled back and. " "Does anyone else know that you've read these stories?" "Bethany does. She's the only one, and I intend to keep it that way. I can't risk being personally associated with the stories, same as your Red Council." "This is wonderful." "I'm not following you." "It's just so good to have confirmation that my stories are having a positive impact. After the negative consequences of Terri's friend, I've been hoping for... better..." "Ah. I wondered about that. So much effort for so little. The horsemen all rode to the same side of the wagon, so Gwen moved her maids to the other side. All four men rode to that side of the wagon, so Gwen moved her maids back. There was no way the men were going to catch the women as long as they stayed together on their horses, and the women had their entire attention. It is amazing to me how stupidly people can act in the heat of battle, but the men no longer paid attention to anything else but the women.The first man to the ground did not wait. I was sure that she would use it tomaximize her leverage over me. I was banking on that, since I knewexactly how I wanted to play that response to my own advantage.Despite being reasonably sure of what I was going to be walking into, Iwas still nervous about the situation while I drove towards therestaurant. I parked the car and stared at the building for a good tenminutes before I popped open my door and swung my legs out of the car.As my heels hit the pavement, I felt as if there was no.