" Leave the girls alone and get out of my pub." It was the landlord, late30's tall and athletic looking.The standing drunk finished his beer and dropp...d the glass which smashed onthe wooden floor, he turned and walked away muttering "shit beer anyway".The yob that had sat next to Freya got up but was not having any of it, hethrew a punch at the landlord. The landlord blocked his punch the flooredhim. That's when it all kicked off and other drinkers wearing the samefootball shirts joined in. I. Kate put her arms around me and kissed me back, she then pulled back and considered, then she looked at me."Billy, can you promise never to tell anyone, I do mean ANYONE about this!" I was going to answer, I mean I know Kate is worried about being a girl, and she wouldn't want me bragging about kissing her, when she moved her hands and pulled up her tee-shirt.I couldn't move, she was so beautiful, sitting in front of me with her jeans on and her small breasts poking out at me, she seemed to be. “Oh, god! Very good girl, Stephie. Such a good, good pussy for me.” He slowly began fucking her deeply, working his cock all the way into her as she arched her back to meet him. As he bounced unhurriedly off her ass, he looked over at Vicky, who was watching over her shoulder. “Aw, poor Vicky has nothing to do for me now,” he teased. “How about you give yourself a taste of your own medicine. Play with your clit while I finger fuck you, just like you did to Stephie at dinner.” She reached. The only difference I could get from our conversation was they did not have wild sex like we have. I guess there is a benefit, besides the obvious pleasure, of having wild and abandoned sex.What can I say; we are just a bunch of sex crazed friends with benefits."With that she smiled for the first time since the episode with the ants, at the mention of their sexual exploits.The days passed with no new threats as they continued on their journey, walking and hunting by day and spending each night.