I had to work that night, so I wasn't drinking much, but the rest of the guys were more than making up for me. By halftime, the game was pretty much a... blowout and it had turned into a drinking binge for the rest of the guys. His wife and one of her girlfriends who was there to keep her company (also hot), were not too impressed with them, and since I was the only sober guy there, they started paying more attention to me, and soon started flirting with me pretty heavily. Before long all of the. She released her grip on my tackle, “Could you turn around please?” she asked and I was more than happy to oblige and immediately felt her warm hands caressing and squeezing my arse cheeks, “Mmm Frank, quite firm” she sighed as her fingers explored, “Clench them for me?” she requested and I put all my might into clenching my buttocks together, “Awesome” she said, “Ok, now I am going to test the strength, don’t be alarmed as I am going to put my finger between them and ask you to clench again”. We head to a nearby inn to get some watered wine then we sit to discuss things. I spot four men across the room having an intense discussion. I don’t like the look of them so I warn the others. We all have our crossbows on our laps loaded and ready to fire, so we should be able to deal with most things that can arise. We already have a strategy worked out and agreed to.We’re near the end of our first pitchers of watered wine when a fifth man walks in to sit with the other four. They talk for a. "Garth winced as the pieces of junk whizzed by; each one seemed a little bit closer than the one before. "I can't help it, besides, you don't need to be figuring thrust equations, you need to be flying the ship." What I need, is for you to stop botherin' me an' let me fly this thing. Remember rule one?"Garth mocked her with a child's voice, "Yes Miss Fargo, don't touch the controls." Very good, Bus Driver. You were listening."Garth tried to relax as Red swerved in between pieces of junk, dodged.