It had been nearly two weeks since I kicked somebody’s ass. If he wanted to go, I was more than happy to oblige.“Why don’t we take this outside ...hen?” I said.He’d back down, of course. Small twerp like him had to know he didn’t stand a chance. But everyone was watching now, and they’d see all his pansy ass excuses. I’d still have to jump his ass later, of course, or everyone would think I was going soft, but that could wait.“Sure, why not?”There he goes, backing down like a - wait, did he. I believe he will do that but if these are the only copies, I really don't know." Did he give you the information on who sold them the photos and will you give that to me?" Yes he did" and she gave him that information."If you are free for lunch today I can give you the photo they are going to publish." Same time and same place?" Of course."Ending the call Ron knew he needed to phone Lee. He did and could hear the relief in her voice when he told her what Jordon had said. Ron relayed that. What kind of place is this Uncle Charlie?"Stephanie smiled to herself as she walked to the bar. Peter must have turned up the sound to listen, because she had the beer and two champaigns ready. "Did that girl just call him Uncle?" Peter asked quietly."She did, but it may be the old tradition," Stephanie said. "You know, when a man is seen with a beautiful young girl who is clearly not his daughter?" Ahh, you're probably right," Peter said. "Off you go!"Stephanie returned with the drinks and. He leans over her, kissing her, his fingers working on the button of her jeans. His hand slipping down inside her panties, the same way mine is to myself. Ella arches her back and lifts her ass off the ground. He pull shis hand free and tubes her jeans and panties down her long legs, he stops long enough to pull her boots off and then finishes with her jeans and panties...Ella spreads her legs, ready for him to enter her. Instead, he dips his head down, between her legs. His mouth touches her.