Mike and Abella followed her, the floor creaking eerily under her heavy footsteps. Sofia and Beth watched the hole above, but there was no further mov...ment. After a few minutes, Beth picked up the dead rat.“What are you going to do with it?” Sofia asked.“I’m going to see what a snake witch knows about sentient rats.” She knelt down to pick up her broken coffee mug. “And get some more coffee. Are you good here?”“Yes.” Sofia pulled a small knife from her belt and gave her wrist a flick. It. We both closed our eyes. We came in closer and started giving each other small kisses on the lips. I could feel the erectness in her bosom.I so wanted to touch her there but decided to take it slow and savor every moment coming my way.I moved my hands up and down on her back and slided them on the side of her waist her curves uptil the lower area of her boobs. I purposely didn’t touch her boobs and moved my hands on her thighs. I started feeling her legs and started tickling her on the back of. "Do we have a deal?" she asked. Then she crossed the room and stood right in front of him. "Or do you have no desire to fuck your dearest little sister?"Peter didn't answer with words. He reached out and reached for her thigh. "It is so easy," flashed through her mind. That was exactly how she had imagined it. Slowly, her stepbrother's hand went up. Amazingly, it didn't even feel bad. She had actually thought he was a boring late bloomer, but now that he was confidently sliding a finger into. "It's Rose Turner." You replied, awkwardly standing there as she looked you up and down whilst nodding."You look alright but how are you in a game?" She asked."A game?" Don't you know what school this is, girl?" The old woman scoffed as you shook your head. "Rockhard High is a prestigious school for the best gamblers of this damn country!" A school for gambling, then?" You pursued, you wanted to go home and at least learn a thing or two about gambling."Exactly, I suppose. Come with me."The old.