So, I remember the Colonel telling us a story. It was ... like twenty, thirty years ago that the army was closing in on this place. Bloodstain, that�...�s what the dude called himself. He ran all of New England, based out of this mall, it was his fortress. The army knew that once he was gone, these states could finally rebuild. This dude, he made our guys fight for every fucking inch, but eventually, we managed to push him and his forces back to this mall and surrounded it. There was no way he was. She smiles and says, "Now that I know what you are working with, I expect to be greeted like this every time."Maria walks away and makes sure I see her sexy Latina ass cheeks hanging out from her extremely short shorts.Maria is an absolute Latin bombshell. She is five foot two with 34D breast and an hourglass figure that compliments her fabulous ass. Maria is known as the slut of the group. This BBQ is really turning out to be different than the other ones...I grab another beer and head back to. " he said completely surprised. I fucked up. I moved my hand away from his crotch area, completely humiliated. "I'm sorry. I-I-I-" "NO NO It's okay! You can keep doing that.” he said. "Honestly I was gonna make a move tonight, but later on." "Are you sure?" I asked. "I'm sure. You can keep at it." he said as he unzipped his zipper halfway for me. I smiled at him and leaned in to give him a quick kiss on the lips. We both felt our hearts race with that. Unfortunately we both knew we couldn't. Chris turned to face him head-on. And made himself as tall as he could be, standing his ground. The beautiful Arabian stud stopped a meter away from Christopher. He stepped ever so slowly closer. Looking straight at Chris. Chris started to whisper calmly to it; "Hello beauty, did you come over to say hi?... Gosh, you're a nice horse... May I touch you?... ". The ears of the horse listened intently to Chris's voice. And his demeanor changed from, 'I will trample you...', too, 'Oh, you're nice....