“Even death?”“Just another adventure and very new,” she chuckled as Arwen floated herself into the room.“I’ll leave you two to enjoy the d...y,” I excused myself.“Thank you, John. It’s been a pleasure,” she replied.“Indeed it has.”Morgana was in her study talking to Mage Amehlo about a couple of incidents where semi-magical creatures were playing pranks upon the population of an African township.“Problem is,” chuckled Amehlo. “Is that the tribal culture is far too accepting of these incidents due. Right, Cat?”“Right, Monica. What do you think, Allen?”“I think we’re not getting much sleep, girls.”The girls broke out in giggles as we merged seamlessly onto the highway. Traffic thinned out once we were away from the city, and that’s when Cat took off her seatbelt. She positioned herself kneeling on the seat and was facing me. Monica leaned forward and had a hand inside her shorts. Cat reached over, slid a hand inside my shorts and pulled the end of the drawstring. Once untied, she crooked. “Where are we in Colorado?” I calmly asked him after slapping him. “Somewhere near Gunnison. We should reach the border by 5 today.” The red mark on his cheek was still clear on his face. “Thanks.” I shoved him out of the way and shut the door to the bathroom, flipping on the shower, waiting until I knew he was gone to get in. (Did what happened with Tess last night really happen? Did I make out and almost have sex with her? Oh my God! I probably just committed a crime! No wait I didn’t have. After talking for a couple of days we slowly started talking about sex and we began sexting each other. She refused to share her phone number on being asked but we connected on Hangouts.Now we used to sext and have voice sex regularly. Infact she used to be the one who initiated our sex chats most of the times. She even started to share pictures of her nude boobs (with face covered). Infact she used to share her boobs picture everyday with a good morning message. God those boobs were lovely to.