Ana was amongst them and I was tagging along behind. Some of the guys were squeezing her ass which she seemed to enjoy so much, because she made no at...tempt to stop them. The leader ushered Ana into the back seat of a brand new silver car and sat beside her, immediately sliding her dress up to reveal her shaven mound again.He told one of his friends to go with me in our car, to make sure I found the right place.We turned into a parking space, in the middle of a largely black area of town. Ana. She would never feel awkward or embarrassed around Marcus again.She unzipped her skirt and slowly shimmied it over her hips, wriggling them a little bit too excessively as she watched Marcus through lowered lashes.His reactions to her were so gratifying, that he was going to her head like alcohol.She allowed the skirt to pool around her feet and then stepped out of it ... where she left on the floor – discarded and forgotten.Marcus could not take any more.She stood before him in just her bra. "Holy shit, Allie! That's ... that's..." Lesbianism and incest?" she helped."Yeah. Holy shit." Actually, it's bisexualism, since apparently we like both genders. But, yeah, I know what you mean. Holy shit."She looked at him and he was staring at her wide-eyed. He kept staring, which began to make her uncomfortable. "What are you thinking?" she snapped.He blushed. "Honestly?" Honestly, please." I just pictured you and Abigail in my head. Together." His blush deepened, and it was her turn to. ‘Welcome back Miss Sam.’ Sam turned towards the old man, pleased to see him. Mac had come over from England when he was just a boy and had been looking after the stables since her grandfathers day. Sam loved to listen to him talk, as he had never lost his Cornish accent. He was the closest thing to a real family that she had. ‘Thanks Mac, how’s my boy been doing?’ ‘He’s just been fine Miss Sam. I ‘ad a feeling you’d be up today.’ ‘How did you know?’ ‘Warrior was too exci’ed to eat this mornin’..