‘I kill him, I grab her, we all run like hell. Anybody gets in my way, shoot ’em,’ Jerome growled, a man on the edge. He gripped his rifle like ...it was a lifeline, and everyone nodded. ‘They’ll be looking for us at the ports. We meet at the coach as planned. Dan, stay with it and guard it. Rafe, Kate, Finn, you know what to do.’ And so they ignored centuries of stories, places, and people, as they rumbled to the impressive office building of Bellaforte Shipping & Co. The street it was on was too. It was around 10pm when we pulled up to the strip club. My wife was getting a lot of attention as the driver opened the door and she placed one leg onto the asphalt giving the driver and the guys at the valet a good look at her hairy pussy. I payed the cover and we found a couple of seats in front of the stage. A tall blonde came over and I asked her to dance for my wife. She spread her legs wide apart to begin her lap dance which caused her dress to ride up her hips and expose her cunt. Her breathing was heavy and long as she just looked thru my eyes. I knew this look, this was the "im in trouble with my friend" look. Knowing if i altered this mood she may get worse i swiftly decided to engage her."oh ho ho you liked that did ya?" i asked with sarcasm and slight offense. She seemed to have steam coming from her as she groaned "ahuh" while biting on her bottom lip. "Well thats a shame, cuz you sposed to be a good mommy, notta whore" i sounded firmly, reaching over to ball a. "Perfect fit," Lucy stated, smiling."I know your size," Amy said.Lucy pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss. Her tongue darted into Amy's mouth and Amy twined her own around it while at the same time, pulling Lucy into her arms. After a couple of minutes, they broke the kiss and looked at each other.Breaking the eye-contact, Amy took a quick look around at the deserted botanical gardens and an idea formed in her mind. She smiled at Lucy."Come with me," She said, standing up and gently leading.