Up until this point I had completely forgotten about Lisa."I think I can handle that department," I told her. Mom looked at me quizzically, but then s...rugged, and turned to other matters."We need to do some shopping for the BBQ at John's place tonight. I should have asked what to bring." She called over to his place and got some ideas for food. We then drove to the grocery store, where I pretended to have my arm cast around her, and she was my girlfriend. We both laughed and enjoyed each. The smells of honest effort and sweaty ass made us both gaga for each other’s anatomies.“Fuck yeah, big guy. Eat that fuckin’ boy hole,” I moan in pleasure.“Shut up,” was all I heard before I felt his dick ripping through my hole. The pain was debilitating. I loved it. This guy hit 0-60 in 3 seconds, pounding away at my ass. He pinned my hands on the floor above my head—a punishment for trying to run from his cock, for trying to push him way. I felt every inch sliding out, all of a sudden.. “I have nothing pressing. Beth and I finally am enjoying a quiet night after a week of unpacking and setting up our house.”“Where did you end up?” I asked.“Beth and I found a nice house on top of the hill overlooking Westlake Lake,” Dylan replied. “We’re on Saddle Mountain Drive.”“Really?” I laughed. “My condo is near the top of a hill overlooking Westlake Lake too.”“Which side? Dylan asked, smirking.“East side,” I answered. You?”“West side,” Dylan said.“We can’t be too far apart,” I replied.. They drifted around in small cliques, sticking to their own covenants and even their own age groups. But, she noticed, diversity was spreading. Some Invictus were talking with Carthians, and Jack’s example had more Kindred even talking with the witches. Julias and his now blatant relationship with Beatrice was also sparking a lot of intermingling between groups. Good, good.“Mister Mire,” she said. Julias had already turned to face her, and he bowed with her greeting. Beatrice did too, though.