Maybe it was just my hunger, ormaybe it was just something that agreed with my new metabolism, but itwas hands down everything Elizabeth had played it...up to be. It washardly a full meal, of course, but it was all still surprisinglyfilling.The wings, especially, deserve special mention. They were probably thebest things I?d ever eaten. Honestly, I don?t know why that placebothers with the strip club at all. They?d be raking it in hand overfoot if they just doubled down as a wing join. Seriously,. Zeke's hands were occupying themselves with her tits while he shoved his tongue down her throat. Jenny sighed softly and used her own hands to keep Zeke's in the permitted areas."Come on baby. Let me in your panties," Zeke said in a hoarse whisper. "You've been backing down for over a month with excuses; now is the perfect time. No one is home."Jenny tried to push herself up and pouted. "I told you that I don't feel ready for that yet." You fucking little tease you never feel ready" Zeke fumed. ”“Alright, let’s teleport over there, walking will take too much time.”Everyone nodded, and there was the familiar pop after pop of air rushing in to fill the area left behind. Once the last person teleported, I followed them. When I arrived in the room, I looked around to make sure everyone was with us. Having seen the four of them, I walked forward and inserted the key into the keyhole. I turned it and heard the door unlock. I moved my hand down to the handle and opened the door. As the door. Bellowing, he swung his free left elbow backward into Becky’s torso. He put all the strength he had built in twenty years of lifting weights into driving his elbow into Becky Finklestein’s muscle-packed chest.It wasn’t enough.Sean’s elbow landed with a dull thud against Becky’s left pectoral muscle, and if she noticed she didn’t let on. She just kept admiring her bulging bicep as it peaked higher and higher with each flex. Sean grunted and swung his elbow back again. And again. After the third.