The sharp pain from her arms and back returned with a vengeance."Remind you of anyone?" Miles asked rhetorically.He threw her head back down."Yes, you...guessed it. I'm talking about you, bitch. You embarrassed me way too many times. You humiliated me in front of a lot of people. You made fun of me at my own expense! You constantly cheated to beat me, isn't that right, Shotgun Eagle!?"Miles struck Leah's stretched leg with the rod. He didn't electrocute her. He used it more like a blunt. Making me melt in ur hands & instinctively my body pushes into urs. The pressure of me against u makes ur dick jump in anticipation so u spin me around putting one hand around my neck with ur fingers on my jaw holding my head to one side & ur other hand grabs my hip pulling my ass into ur erection. As the breath leaves my body at ur sudden moves my eyes close & u lean into my neck kissing...sucking...biting. I can't help but move my hips against u, grinding trying to find some release. My. Please don't invite us both at the same time again." Okay, I get the message!"The curry arrived; there was silence for a few minutes as the two friends ate. The food was indeed as good as Mark had promised. Enough spiciness to make the lager taste wonderfully refreshing, enough moisture to match the basmati rice, and the naan bread oily enough to satisfy his stomach. He certainly wouldn't feel hungry again for a few hours.Their hunger abated, Peter looked at his watch to check how long he had. Tom said, “The rocks right?”“What rocks,” Jim asked.“Your kicking stones, your sister picked them up and they are worth about 52 million dollars. Don’t worry, we are naming them Jim’s Kicking stones,” and Anna just smiled. Tom said let’s eat!After dinner, they talked for a while. Anna asked Arron about stealing his men again and was told sure! She said that she needed more containers, baskets, opened top wheeled bins to move the Quartz that doesn’t break away. Mark had something that might.