." Oh, you're talkin' about Brody now." Brody was the smart-assed janitor that took care of one of our buildings on campus. He hits on anything with t...o X chromosomes. He likes to make suggestive remarks about him being a REAL man."Yeah. Brody. Tribal tattoo. What tribe, Susan?" The Alabama Tribe of the Great American Dumbass," I said."A girl's mom is not supposed to have tattoos," Cindy opined.I asked Jason."That's a question I asked you early on, baby," he said."Deal-breaker?" I dunno.. ”I smile. “Good thing we gave him my key. I don’t really feel like moving.” I groan and dig my fingers into your cunt as you grip harder and begin to jack me. "Mmmm, gentle. I don’t want to cum until his lips are around my cock." You pout a bit, but relent. I lean over to suck at your nipples gently to make up for it, causing you to lay your head back and moan.We hear the key card slip into the lock and the handle turn. He comes around the corner looking a bit nervous, but obviously excited to. “Ladies, may I leave these in your care. It may not have been your voice, but it was surely your beauty.” With that, he hurried away down the hall.We intended to use every second of the night together. Lissa had bought a bottle of bubbly in the hotel gift shop and we ordered a pizza and ate in our room.Our room. Not in all the time I’d been in Chicago had I considered it Allie’s and my room. This was always intended to be our room in which Allison was a welcome guest. And, of course, that was. The men hunkered down and made themselves less of a target, as arrows kept coming at them. Kyle kept tacking back and forth, as he saw arrows being released, trying to avoid them and stay fast in the wind to keep ahead. The three birlinns were staying within firing range and Iain and his men sailed under a canopy of projectiles bombarding them. The passage to Loch Leven came into view and Iain breathed a sigh of relief, but the arrows continued to drop onto them, making the final moments of.