I met new people, one man showed me furniture he makes from scrap pieces of granite and marble. I took some pictures of the tables he had made, but co...uldn't really appreciate the beauty. My heart was like a stone.There were children in her home, grandchildren of hers, and I managed to keep up my friendly facade while around them. I played with the children, allowing them to lead me off into one of the fields to pick berries from one of the many fruit trees surrounding the house. The children. Mabel looks at Evelyn and growls, "Now it's your turn!" Evelyn drops back in a classic oriental defensive stance and Maria questions, "Jens, does your mom know martial arts?"I giggle, "Not at all - she's sooo going to get walloped."Maria continues, "Aren't you worried Evelyn will get hurt?"I giggle and answer, "Maria, that's your problem."I turn, leave the room and head back to my bedroom. Yeah it's nice being the one in charge...Present – Maria – At the cabinWhat the hell! When did this. Of course, it wasn't as if Marcus would be scared of a thirteen year-old girl, and a small one at that, especially given that Richie couldn't see her get hurt. The dealer's only mistake had been to think that Richie would let him turn Beccy into an underage chip-star. Of course, it was just a sign of Marcus' depravity that he wouldn't consider that as her being 'harmed', but Richie vowed that he would soon realise his mistake.Richie sat up on the couch, still unused to the alien feeling of his. ‘I wonder if Mark would enjoy you stroking another cock like that little lady. You should probably turn that gorgeous hunk of meat over to one of us single ladies who can play without risking their marriage,’ she warned my wife. It was good to know one of the ladies there was worried about me. The other four single ladies all agreed they should get to play while the married ladies booed. ‘You single sluts get to go out and get new meat whenever you want. I haven’t held another man’s cock in.