" And what about your husband, er, husbands?" I'm sure he'll find some excuse to stay in the city and fuck his secretary or his receptionist or his as...sistant or whatever." Sam already told me that he's going to Hilton Head to play golf...and I could care less." So do we have a date? I'd really like to see all of us seduce him." It sounds like it could be easy." I'm in. I won't work that day. It will be worth it." Me, too." Oh, goodie! And don't worry, Ray, we'll cover your sweet, sweet ass."We. ” Arthur put down his glass and indicated the newspaper on the table in front of him. The headline told of the discovery of the poet’s body.Fourteen days had passed since the loss of Don Juan, and four days ago the bodies of Shelley, his friend Williams, and the young boat boy Vivian, were found washed up on a beach near Viareggio. The sinking of Don Juan was attributed to a combination of bad weather, the inexperience of Shelley and his crew in sailing the local waters, and alterations made to. Marco and Mercury Cravens helped their sister in first. The driver flicked the reins. Cayuse and I watched them heading south on Market, south out of Little River.I said, “Be back.”“Yep.”Mrs. Chambers alternated whores — sending two at a time to Holy Redemption. Smart woman. To me it was like the Fort Laramie Cavalry sending scouts out to Indian Territory. Keeping tabs on your enemy.Reverend Venerable was smart enough to ignore the sporting ladies sitting in his pews. He’d preach against. I rolled over on my back and pulled her with me. She lay atop me, then quickly repositioned her legs and slid back to impale herself on my cock. It was a sudden intense heat that nearly made me scream. I felt so good deep inside her. She was so hot and moist. I could feel her pussy clamping around my cock. It was one of the little tricks she had learned. “Oh yes,” she gasped, slowly rising and falling on my cock. I moaned my appreciation, grabbing her hips to support and direct her.