Oh, yes, I am so regretful that Scott is out of my life. I really miss being a fucking punching bag."Alexandra was dumbstruck. Warren said, quietly, "...Sophia's upset. This is her birthday. I think you should leave now." She did.The group got quiet for a minute, as Sophia breathed heavy, on the verge of tears. Warren pulled her in close, rubbing her back. "Relax. It's over. She's gone." Shit, he's out of jail." He comes near you, I swear to God, I'll kill him." I've got a really sharp. When she was done she went down to the kitchen and poured a glass of wine which she took with her out to the garden. Sitting by the pool she looked up at the sky and saw a star fall. The night was quiet and she breathed in deeply through her nose.She thought about what had happened during dinner and how hard Carlos’s cock had been under her touch. She wondered what he was doing at that moment, thinking he was most likely dancing with a girl in one of the many clubs. Jason and Carlos had been. They were always teasing each other and always touching each other. It might be just a touch on the cheek, but you could just see the love that was there between them."We found a nice ordinary where we could spend the night and we dined on roast pork with all of the trimmings. We managed to crowd four people into the same bed again.Sam: Day 34 of the Dayton to St Joseph tripWe had a much nicer day for traveling today. The sun was shining and things were starting to dry out. We didn't have any. You'll find out more of what I like when I start posting my fiction stories on here. But for now, I thought I'd give you an intro to who I am. I am an independent consultant working for myself and am successful. I own a house in the mountains and I am used to having people over, male or female, who know when they are over that they are to service me and do just what I want, whatever it is at the moment. I like being cocky and could care less as to who might object. I enjoy being a man very.