“Another one, I assume”“Yeah.” Talia answered, blushing for some reason, as if Peter talking about it made it a little more embarrassing.“Yo... mind if I ask you another question?”“No, what?”“Is it just with whomever you are taking to online? Or dares in general that you like?”“Oh! I dunno” Talia said, stalling, not really sure how she felt, and even if she was sure, she was not sure she wanted Peter to know the answer.“Hmm”. Was all he said, obviously waiting for an answer. Talia was just about. Now stroke it just like that, very gentle, very slow. He released her hand and allowed her to continue unaided. The distended organ throbbed and jerked in her cool grip and somehow she knew what to do. She held his penis firmly and moved her hand up and down slowly. She could tell from her uncles harsh panting that she was doing something right and she pumped his throbbing cock with a steady rhythm. There was a small bead of transparent liquid on the end and she touched it curiously with her. " He winked at me. I decided to end the awkwardness and play some music. Lights was playing. We were quiet for the rest of the trip and he finally pulled over. He got out and went to my side to open the door. I came out and I found out we were parked in front of a hotel. "I picked out the best hotel for you." He was confident and proud. "You know we could have just stayed at my mom's house." "That place is so tiny and filthy. A princess doesn't belong there" He put his hands inside his pockets. From the corner of her eye, Regina saw that Stella was really rubbing it into Bill, that he was trying to hold off, that his face was flushed and sweaty. She kept Chuck busy so he didn't notice.When she pulled her lights-out routine and asked Chuck to come help, her own husband protested weakly, but she could tell he wasn't at all interested in going with them to "fix" things. He was too intrigued by the sudden attention Stella Baker was paying him, and Regina thought that Bill was also somehow.