I don't know what your game is, but I am not playing it." Life-and-death is never a game." Who said that you could provide a file on me to anyone and ...did Matt help you?" I did not provide anything to anyone. And since I provided nothing no one helped me provide that." That's bullshit." I took another drink from my beer."I gave no information to anyone about you. The portal allowed you to enter of its own choice. It could have just as well barred you. I have no control over it one way or. " I backed up to the ladder."Oh James!" she cried softly. "Sweetheart, no need to be so shy around me. I don't bite. Well, not most of the time," she grinned. "Remember, I invited you to join me. I'd love your company. Why, you're my absolute favorite young man in all the world. Besides, you're just the man I need. Here," she nodded at the bottle, "be a love and do my back before I turn into a pork rind."Marilyn turned away leaving me to the decision. I took a deep breath, then retrieved the. It was an open secret in the local Klavern, of course, Oliver and Stick, and tolerated only because they stuck to each other instead of buggering any lads,” Gavin explained that mystery as well.“Beggars can’t be choosers,” Stick shrugged now, “the Klan didn’t have a lot of options. People just weren’t joining them. That Clinton guy gets in, though, it’s likely to change.”“Not on my watch!” I declared for my part.“Nor mine!” Uncle Curtis insisted.“Stick was also given his name, not just because. It made her very hot. Her grip tightened around me. She came much closer. She tried to fuse her body into mine. Lifted one leg a little and hooked it slightly around my waist. My leg pushed against the door of the office and kicked it shut. My hand went under her skirt and onto her butt. Her pantyless bottom was hard and soft at the same time. I pushed my hand under her bum crack and began to feel for her cunt. Her lifted legs made her cunt very accessible. It was dripping wet. I fiddled with.