‘Last time, I wasn’t sure there would be a next time.’ His hand tangled in her hair, keeping her with him while he kissed her again. This time h... savored every sensation, from the softness of her lips to the sweet taste of her mouth. Her hand moved up and down. He loosened his grip and bit back a groan as she kissed his neck, every so often letting her tongue peek through to find a sensitive spot on his skin. As she moved to his chest, he hissed out a breath and held her sides as he lay back on. He looked me in my eyes and again not saying a word he reached over and put his hands on my shoulders. He pushed me gently down on my knees…I took his cock in my mouth and loved the taste; it was so pretty and hard. I couldn't believe that here I was dressed only with a nightgown and on my knees in the trash behind a garbage dumpster sucking a huge black cock. The next thing I knew, he pulled me up and made me turn around. He pushed on my back to bend me over. He reached up and lifted my. The others noticed his lead and followed. Everyone quickly disappeared deeper into the woods.I looked at Abigail. “I didn’t cause that snap.”She smiled slyly at me. “I never said they were wrong about me.”Rho moved around her, studying her. “She hasn’t created me yet. I would know if she had.”“We can’t stay in the woods all night,” Abigail said. Then she gave me this look, and her voice dropped to something silky and seductive. “I know a place that’s warm, dry, and where we’ll be safe for a. Three 55 gallon drums of B-B-Ques (hot) for hamburgers, hot dogs, chicken, and ribs, sausage, bacon, just about everything. Every type of soft drink, coffee, tea (hot and cold) and even the guests joined.When John got into the room, he walked over to Meg and said, “The guy in the green tee shirt is FBI. I worked somewhere and he came in with a few other agents, showed their badges to the owner. I left before they saw me.”Meg said, “Thanks. John go get some food.”Meg grabbed Mark and said, “Mr..