I didn’t make too much of a fuss about it because I knew how she could get when she was upset. Instead, I began eating my dinner with her following ...suit. Talking was minimal between us following the earlier events, but I did manage to sneak in a compliment about her cooking.Once we had finished our food, we sat there in an awkward silence. Our eyes barely made any contact and when they did it, we quickly looked away. I couldn’t understand why she was so defensive about sex. I thought I could. “Asshole,” she called after me.“Bitch,” I mumbled.I went home to pick up the multicolored kayak. After a quick trip through the drive through at McDonald’s, I make it to the Grenada marina. I ate lunch on the lake. Lunch consisted of a Quarter Pounder with cheese and two quarts of Iced Tea. I found the shady side of the lake and pulled beside a felled log. I stretched out as best I could in the Kayak for a nap.I awoke floating in the lake. Also my cell phone was ringing. I waited until I felt a. I began taking my clothes off and had a beer or two then a few shots of tequila to ease my nerves. I started watching porn and smoking weed, stroking my hard thick dick in anticipation of Steve knocking on the door. After getting prepped I texted Steve that I was in the room waiting. He replied back saying that he would arrive close to 1:00pm. I was so horny and anxious and my dick was hard and throbbing for this long awaited encounter, visualizing how it was going to play out. Waiting for. They both were so bland and innocent that her suspicions were reinforced She wondered how could either man rise to his current apparent wealth without having some notable event in his background? She also noted the tattoo each man had at the base of his left thumb: a burning cross.She decided to ask Jake Jakobs to put a tail on both men to find out what they could. That was when they found the link to the same saloon in Alamogordo that had been used before by the Brotherhood. How could an.