"Austin here told me about what you guys did last night. Can you tell me what happened so I know he's telling the truth?" "Wha? What are you talki...g about?" I nervously laughed, not knowing what was going to happen next. "Bre I already told him. Everything." I blushed in the darkness and my stomach started to turn. Austin grabbed my arms and Kota sat on my legs restraining me from any movement besides my head. "Thought you could do me a little favor" Kota said and I heard him unzip. He was totally naked and dripping wet. Fiona was looking at what was maybe a ten inch cock. He thanked her and slowly closed the door. Fiona came running into the kitchen and practically dragged me to the bedroom.I had to laugh at the look on her face. I was happy that I was getting the benefits of their flirting, very happy.It had been a year now and David was seen more as a brother than a nephew. We shared a beer together and shared the household chores. He went on the occasional date and. “We understand, dear. How is your shoulder, mi Pablo?”“It’s great Anna. Not a twinge at all this trip,” I replied enthusiastically.“Good, in that case, why don’t you try to play something? You haven’t touched the piano in over three months, I know you’re eager to see if your injury has affected your playing.”“I think I will,” I said, standing up and walking over to the piano.Sitting at the piano, I thought for a moment, and then tentatively started playing “Fere Jacques”. I didn’t seem to be. Beau stopped at the first saloon he came to. It happened to be a "piracy" establishment, but that made no real difference. Beau would have met the same suspicion no matter which clique he had blundered into first. All strangers to Gator Bayou were regarded with suspicion, and Beau was no exception.Beau walked up to the bar and asked for a beer. That immediately marked him as an outlander—he might have have been less odd if he had ordered wine, but, of course, Beau didn't know that. His beer was.