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Ryan was engrossed in his darts games, there was money involved, he wasn’t her babysitter for Christ’s Sake, hell, she was twenty erotic and, besides she was right there over by the pool tables. Well, over the pool table, no one was challenging for “Next Game,” some one might have gotten shot had they forced her to yield the table to them. When she and Ryan had come in he’d ordered a Bud for himself and a Coke for her, got his beer and walked over to the dart boards, a buddy of his had taken his place at the bar, said, “Jack and Coke, and sweeten this sweet thing’s, too,” he first Coke ended up a Jack and Coke, she she knew she Nipples shouldn’t, but hey, just one. When she left the pool table and took a seat she was on her third, every time her glass was empty another magically appeared. A guy sat down with her at the table, she saw it was Ryan’s sexy friend Derek, he asked, “Having fun?” “It’s great,” she only slurred a little bit. “Ready for another,” he asked. There was only ice remaining in her glass, “Sure,” she said. He got her another and a Johnny Walker Black for himself, “I’m a Scotsman you know, I can even quote Bobby Burns.” “Oh yeh, do it.” “A loaf of bread a jug of wine and thou by my side in the wilderness,” he said. “That’s not Burns, that’s Omar Khayyam silly,” she laughed. “Ok, would you prefer,” ‘best-laid schemes o' mice an' men gang aft a-gley,’ I wouldn’t.“Why not?” “Cause I don’t want my plans to go a-gley; I need a smoke, let’s go out back.” “Ok,” naïve young girl says, his hand was massaging her ass as they walked out the door. The only light was the moon, she set the drink on the big air conditioner, he said, “I’m gonna have a joint, do you smoke.” “I never have,” she confessed. “This is some good shit, you’ll like it.” It was already rolled, he pulled it from a pack of Kools, then laughed, Kools, twenty million of my Afro-American brothers and sisters can’t be wrong,” then fired up the doobie. He took a hit and passed it to her, she coughed as she tried to inhale, then passed it back. He hit it again and gave it to her, “You’ll love it,” he said, she tried again. Her head was spinning, he’d backed her up to the air conditioner, “God damned you’re a hot bitch, aren’t you,” his breath was hot against her face and his hand was under her mini skirt when she screamed, “Don’t.” “Fuckin’ cock teaser,” he said as he grabbed her genitalia, then he screamed, Ryan had heard her, he had Derek by the neck squeezing. “Get back inside,” he said to indian her, then, “That’s my fucking Sister asshole, what the fuck are you doing?” “I didn’t know Bro and she’s so hot, I’m sorry, Christ I’m sorry, lemme buy you a beer, Ok?” They’d been friends for years, Ryan forgave and forgot, how could he not, he knew Ursula was hot, after all he was fucking her. At home Kim was beyond fuming, she was being ignored, all of her instructions, warnings and admonitions were for naught, she was being totally ignored, she did something she, perhaps should not have done, she poured her a exotic glass of Madeira. It’s a powerful fortified wine, and she heard the tick of the clock, she looked, it was one thirty. She felt a major sexual urgency, she considered masturbating but decided to allow that frustration to fester, it was additional fuel for her anger with the two of them. At the pub Ryan took Ursula to the side, “I’m still in a money game, how about you throw a few darts, I’ll come over between rounds?” When she tried, she couldn’t hit a bull in the ass with a two by four; herb superb, Jack and Coke and the adrenaline of nearly being raped left her more than a little shaky. Big brother had saved her. She didn’t for a moment consider, she’d not have been involved in any of it except for big brother, his dart smacked double bull for a game winner. He collected his winnings then looked to Ursula, “Just a more, I’m on a roll.” She was starting to feel a bit left out until a cute guy brought her a drink and asked, “Wanta shoot a game or two,” she took the drink and said, “Rack-em.” At home Kim’s anger with her children was building, like magma in a cauldron, it busty was simmering just beneath the surface. There wasn’t a hellava lot she could do about Ryan, he was free, white and well past twenty-one (as it used to go), he could tell her to piss off but not the same with Ursula, she was twenty, at least still, at least partially under parental control, and dependent on her for both her livelihood and her education. Even Kim couldn’t understand her unrelenting anger with her daughter but she couldn’t deny it. As Ryan finished his last few games Ursula mostly watched, maybe she’d had enough fun for the night, Ryan walked her to the car, it was closing time, two thirty. “Mom’s gonna pissed,” Ursula slurred. “Not a problem, I can take care of her,” Ryan confidentially explained. I grab a cheap pack of underwear, sexy cheeky, whatever that means, a sports bra since I didn’t ask her what her bra size was, a plain gray t shirt, some joggers, and a pair of those fuzzy boots erotic like girls wear in American movies. Visibly relaxing, it came forward and she caressed its nose. What to do? A look of almost ecstatic lust rippled across his insectoid face. Harder. Lisa came back from the shower with a healthy glow as did Vickie so I knew they had to wash each other's hard to reach places. He paused when his head just started to ease indian out of her, and waited for what seemed like an eternity, basking in the calm waves of blood that rushed around his body like a mad swarm. Tina had returned from the kitchen and had brought dinner. "Such a naughty girl, already dripping wet for me I see." Her hands reach for the tie around her neck, but Umbridge stops her. And her father was determined to put a stop exotic to their sinful ways and Nipples stop good men from committing further sins by committing adultery on their wife’s.One night she told her husband. “I’m going to relax and enjoy myself and watch…the horses and the animals who bet on them. They kissed more as she asked another question, “Is your hardware Plug and Play compatible?” as her arms were around his neck, and his around her waist, busty as she went back to kissing him.