Quite frankly, the thought of seeing your naked flesh causes me to feel queasy. But if you speak harshly about any of my friends again – Lord Burbri...dge, Jonathan or Elena Westmont – you will find yourself staked naked before the entire camp before another syllable can leave your lips. Now finish your narrative or say your final words. Either way is fine with me.”Gabrielle wanted to spit at Joseph but her mouth was too dry. She felt the sting on her cheek where his flesh had met hers. The fall. The light broke through the slightly ajar bedroom door. I heard people sleeping but wasn’t sure who or how many. From the deep low breathing, I guessed Ean. Montana whispered to me. The other then had to be Bentlee.“Maeghan?”“What?” I asked back softly in a kind voice.“Can you really do anything to your brother?”“Yeah. Why?”“Can you have sex with him right now and he would let you?”“Probably.”“Will you do it?”“What?”“Have sex with him now, right here. But quietly so Bentlee doesn’t wake. I’ve got no one I would invite to a wedding anyway.”“No one?”“My parents have passed. I was an only child. I might have some cousins somewhere, but I’m not close with any of them. As for friends, it’s hard to make them when you move around a lot and avoid becoming attached to anyone.”“When you come right down to it, I can’t say I have any close friends. While my parents are still living, they don’t particularly like me very much, and the feeling is mutual,” Mac admitted.“So, it seems we don’t. Nibbling and teasing them with his tongue, causing Sylvia to close her eyes for a moment and moan softly.She opened her eyes and glanced down at Gary’s dick in her hand, marveling again at how big it was….actually longer than his father’s, but not quite as thick. She smiled to herself and stroked it a few times, then said, “I can see that, hon….but I’m running late this morning, so you need to find another way to deal with this today.”She playfully slapped the head of his stiff cock, watched it.