We’re the crew. He owns a boat and we work on it,” Quincy-with-the-gun answered.“Crew,” Boyle croaked, echoing Quincy.“What the heck is wron...g with your voice anyway?” Will asked Boyle.“Sick,” Boyle said.“And you brought him along on an extortion and murder job? Timmonds must be really scraping the bottom of the hired goon barrel,” Will snarked.“He’s reliable and expendable,” Quincy answered. Royce did not look please at that answer. Quincy did not look pleased that he’d had to give it.“How did. Sara and her kids got the second floor, Isabel who was 13 and Danny who was almost 15 , I got the first floor, I had a huge room at the end of the house and also a studio plus the basement that was kind of my game/TV room , I had done good for myself, gone to law school after the service and became a pretty good lawyer mostly taking care of wills and divorce cases, Sara had been struggling all her life, she never kept a good job and always had bad relationships, her husband had walked out on. I began to sit on the folding chair, pulling my short, slender legs onto the soft, nylon covers. As I laid there on my side, memories of my first time began to come into my head. It was just perfect; I was a blossoming eighteen year old when it happened, even four years later I still remember it as though it was yesterday. I slowly began pushing my panties down my legs, uncovering a strip of black hair above my slit. I continued to push them down my mocha brown legs, revealing more of my. She took her hand and wiped her face, licked her fingers and swallowed as much as she could."Fuck man, you sure cum a lot! Tastes a bit salty but I love it!"We lay side by side for a while both enjoying the afterglow while the summer sun tanned and warmed our spent bodies. Then we swam across the river, retrieved our clothes and headed back to her cottage. We shared the Pad Thai after she warmed it up in her toaster oven.I was just beginning to wonder if it was time for me to leave when there.