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Path To Our Future

Guy Donnelly: 6 '0'' approximately 175 pounds, very good shape due to active and regular workout regimen. Shaved dirty blonde hair and blue eyes, pale skin from Irish descent. Dirty bit: fully erect approximately 8 inches. Trademark clothing: black leather jacket with hood. Korinna Patrick: 5’8” approximately 125 pounds, Curvy build not active with working out but not lazy. Shoulder length brown hair and Grey eyes, lightly tanned skin but Caucasian. Dirty bit: C cup breasts to D cup, Hips 36”. Trademark look: Think of the girl you could take home to your parents. Katy Monroe: 5’7” approximately 155 pounds, full figured but actively works out. Short black hair down to her ears and Green eyes, tanned with heavy ear piercings, Caucasian. Dirty bit: well endowed D cups and hips almost 40”. Trademark look: Punk girl you met behind a corner store who asked you to buy her smokes. Mathilda Amdahl: 6’4” approximately 215 pounds, Built like a wall with an active workout regimen and basketball player. Shoulder length blonde hair, a little wavy with pale blue eyes, Caucasian. Dirty bit: B cup breasts and muscular build. Trademark look: The girl you bring home and she talks to your Dad about more sports than you do. Imelda Ortega: 5’9” approximately 150 pounds, Lean build due to an active job as a mechanic. Long black/brown hair to her shoulder blades and deep brown eyes, Latina. Dirty bit: B cup breasts and 36” hips. Trademark look: She’ll fix your car and fight the girl at the bar but she’ll take your nut if you give her a reason to. Rachael Bingham: 5’6” approximately 105 pounds, petite build light activity such as yoga. Long strawberry blonde hair to the small of her back with some curls and deep hazel eyes, Caucasian. Dirty bit: barely a B cup and 28” hips. Trademark look: Sweet, Innocent, could make you feel bad just by crying. The one you want to bring home to Mom and Dad. Natsuko Nakamura: 5’2” approximately 85 pounds, Small build. Short black hair with blue highlights in the bangs down to the bottoms of her ears and brown eyes, Japanese American. Dirty bit: A cup and 26” hips. Trademark look: The little Asian punk girl. Sister to Junichi. Ben Scranton: 5’11” approximately 165 pounds, muscled but no definition. Black hair is slicked back and combed, near black/brown eyes. Dirty bit: Fully erect approximately 7 inches. Trademark Look: Casual prep of the crew, currently dating Guy’s sister Liz. Hanna Michaels: 5’6” approximately 135 pounds, curvy frame but a hint of athletic muscle from basketball. Curly ginger hair down to her shoulders with pale green eyes. Dirty bit: Large B cup breasts to C cup and 32” hips. Trademark look: All around good girl, she’s the bi girl you bring around your girlfriend. Devin Hewitt: 6’5” approximately 310 pounds, built like a barrel and stronger than most people around his age. Shaggy blonde hair and hazel eyes. Dirty bit: Fully erect approximately 8 inches. Trademark look: Camouflage coat that doesn’t work for hiding him, gentle giant of the group. Masha Golovin: 6’ approximately 170 pounds, muscled from work but not work outs with mild definition. Curly as hell blonde hair that when worn down gets to her shoulders and bright blue eyes. Dirty bit: b cup breasts and 38” hips. Trademark look: Denims and athletic wear for durability, Devin’s girlfriend.

Fredrick_Udele · Fantasie
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CHAPTER 71

Cuddling is good, we dress after an hour and I let her be at home before shooting Imelda a text and telling her that I want her at Rachael's place to keep an eye on her. I don't explain everything but thankfully Kori did relay after having a conversation with Lajita and I don't have to. It's late Friday afternoon and I'm heading towards home when I see something that gives me pause. There is a female, maybe a year older than me, walking down the road on the same side of the street as me, but she's doing it backwards. I almost don't stop till she looks right at me and smiles, I mean big and crazy.

"Pull over so you can face rape me with your cock," She yells at me.

I pull up past her and stop Pale Horse and turn my head towards her. She's white, about 5'8" and built lean. She's got some curves to her mind but almost no breasts; there is short black hair all spiked out on her head with the standard 'gel the hair then forget to do shit with it' style. Finally I note she's clad in a black leather jacket and jeans with a white tank top underneath. Above all of this she is smiling as she walks up to me on the side of the road.

"So are you going to fuck my face or kick my ass," the nutty girl asks.

"Probably neither," I reply, gauging the situation.

"Really, even though I have your little ginger girl's pussy juice all over my hand? I mean I got two fingers into her before she came and bit my other hand covering her mouth but they are the breaks Guy," she says looking from her hand to me smiling like she knows the situation.

"So that was you, I've been wondering when the chicken shit would send you out to me? Sadly though you're a waste of my time, come find me when you actually plan to do something significant," I state before turning away from her.

"Hey Guy I'm not done with you and neither is my brother," She barks at me, losing her smile as I turn," Yeah, you might have seen his handy work all over that little shit head you kept around."

"I did see it, so what? He wants to fight me? Tough shit, I got nothing to prove with him and no real incentive if all he can do is prey on someone in an ambush with a little cunt like you as bait," I am keeping myself calm and it's pissing her off.

"What about when I come back for Rachael and I fist fuck here till she bleeds out? Or how about when we drop Imelda off her bike and chain her to the back of a car before we go off roading? Maybe we let that big Amazon Mathilda see if she's a real man and have him fist fight her instead," the little cunt has my attention now," See you won't touch me and you'll come, you don't have a choice."

"Where and when," I ask coldly.

"Friday night, they're building a new parking garage downtown and it's all been sectioned off. You come alone and my brother will break you like he's planning on doing," She tells me, taking my phone from my pocket and punching in the address before putting it back.

"Just one thing, who," I ask quietly.

She smiles and I watch her simply cross the road and start walking to a bus stop. I can try to follow her but what happens next, she made her point that I can't be everywhere. I hop back on Pale Horse and head back home. Dinner passes and everybody is waiting for me to talk but when I try to head back to my room Dad stops me and I find that I'm involved in a family meeting with both Moms, Dad, Gwen and Liz along with Katy.

"We know someone came after Rachael and now you've got that look on your face again," Mom says as Loretta waits to speak.

"Have a look," I asked, confused.

"Yes, you get that look when you have to do something you don't want to do. Like eating squash or wearing a suit," Loretta says, adding to the mother's knowledge in the room.

"Baby bro what happened," Gwen asks, using our new found sibling affection to make me confess.

And confess I do, I tell them everything within reason. I explain that they will come after everyone and that while they know who is pulling this they won't say. After all my explanation it's Liz who decides to pop the bubble.

"Call the police," Liz says and everyone in the room is looking at her oddly.

"Are you nuts," I ask and Liz turns up the emotion.

"This is nuts, you want to go and fight someone so that you can hope to find out who has been fucking with our lives. Normal people, sane people call the police," Liz bursts and everyone is looking at her sadly.

"She has a point," Loretta states and while they nod it's Dad who chimes in.

"At best the police will do an investigation, they'll piss off whoever is doing this and then someone gets hurt again only this time they'll do it to make sure the trouble is worth it," Dad tells everyone laying down the hard facts," I assume my boy has a plan."

"No training this time, I'm ready for a fight. I go alone and I'll come back afterwards with information," I get it out of my mouth and all hell breaks loose.

Apparently my whole plan is a bad one, Dad wants me to bring it back up, Moms are trying to plead with me that I'll get hurt or worse, even Gwen is taking up with Liz on what to do about me. When the dust settles I haven't changed my mind and I simply head to bed with Katy on my heels. She closes the door and locks it after me before pulling off my coat and helping me strip down for bed. It's a lot of quiet cuddling with me spooned up behind her when she finally speaks.

"I want you to come back to us," Katy whispers in the dark," But your plan is a bad one."

"I know, I think you can do better tell someone else," I replied quietly before kissing her back softly.