“Tell me with a straight face that she doesn’t. Be honest with me. I need you to be honest with me,” I said. He sighed.“She doesn’t diss you... or Flo, not the way you mean. But...” he started.“But,” I said.“She does complain, I guess would be the way to say it. She thinks you’re an asshole for moving to Bullhead, her exact words actually. She wants you here, so that she can make things right with you, or at least try to. She knows you don’t trust her, and she understands why. But she is. Grayson pushed a little more and gave a little moan asI felt his cock pulse against me.We cleaned up and sheepishly went out to see Ken and Barbara."Hello."A woman stood near the Maxwell's with a dog. "And who is this?" she said."Maureen I would like you to meet Sabrina," said Grayson a littlenervously. Maureen made a huge sigh. "This is the bitch you HAD to taketo that party? Why is she still here?" She then looked right at me andsaid, "I'm the girlfriend. I'm sure you have other things to. I love pleasing you. And I was very grateful that you let me cum. Thank you." Good," she said, as if we'd come to an agreement. "We can work out the rules later, but as far as I'm concerned, I expect you to submit on demand. Do that work for you?"I nodded. I was eager to please her and reluctant to cross her. I was anxious, excited, and curious. I couldn't think of any time in my life where the future seemed so full of promise. Or so ominous."But let's get one thing out in the open. I've been. There were four narrow bunks, three with thin mattresses rolled out and one with the mattress rolled up. She tossed my kit bag on the empty bunk and I set my EQ bag and weapons kit beside it. She held out her hand, “Patricia Golden.”I took her firm hand, “Author England.”She grinned, “Or Pendragon as the gossip goes.”She led the way out and down to another cramped room where six more men and women were. She introduced them and looked at me, “Our newbie just graduated at the top of his class and.