A mirror would definitely have to be placed in the back of the limo. He could hardly straighten the thing by mere touch. And asking Nun about it would... only get a noncommittal grunt. The lug knew him too well. Giorgio had received another bone break due to making a poor comment on Damien’s clothing for that particular night. Nunzio was not immune to getting a clobbering either. And being the lieutenant he would have to stand still during the strikes, which was another Provenzano family rule. It. I'd assumed everything she'd been doing with me had been for her own enjoyment, but to hear that she really cared about what I felt...It dawned on me that last week's surprising breakfast hadn't been an attempt to win my affections back, like I thought, but she had been genuinely trying to make me happy. I slowly leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead. She smiled again and held me tighter."Good girl." I said.We lay like that for a while, and she closed her eyes and sighed as I started to. Before I could say anything else he positioned himself between my face and the locker in front out me. Leaning his back against the metal, he rolled his hips forward until the bright red fabric that covered his lengthening dick was less than a foot from my face."Take it out," he said.Slowly, as the silence of the locker room pressed in on us, I reached up and put a hand on each of his hips. I let his body heat soak through the slick fabric into my palms before I dug my fingertips into his. Usually, Abbie rolls on her back and lifts her legs over Tim’s shoulders so they can look into each other’s eyes as they accelerate to the final outburst.Other times, Abbie will ride Tim, setting the pace for them. Or lying side by side, Abbie’s back to Tim’s stomach as he slides into her with one of her legs thrown over his thigh. They enjoy so many ways, even Abbie on her knees, Tim entering her from behind. All offer different sensations for both of them, keeping things fresh and exciting.