I could tell the idea was turning him on.I smiled at the sight of it fishnet frozen half-stretched.Thank you, cupcake, I said, beaming at my little sister.I mounted the stage with such ease.I’d love that.I'm looking down at Jenn’s back granny as I watch myself disappearing inside her, I see her little asshole winking at me so I rub a little soap on my thumb blonde then gently press it against her ass.I’ll be back in a moment I said in case she was listening.I liked older that.And you're going home with her.My mouth bit her ear lobe, my hand closed on her breast and squeezed as hard as I could my fingers rolling her nipple into a hard mound, my other hand squeezing her bottom cheek.she barked. Her next move was to knee Weber in the balls. He groaned loudly as he fell to the floor in obvious agony and I could see the red hand marks on my fiancee’s breast, her dress torn badly. I put my drink down and walked swiftly toward Scarlett only to find myself screened off by Tweedledee and Tweedledum. You have two choices, I blonde said menacingly, get out of my way or get hurt. That was when Tweedledumber made the mistake of his life—he tried to push me away.I had learned a long time ago at my father’s knee that my two arms were likely to be stronger than virtually anyone’s single one. Gripping his wrist with two hands I rolled his wrist down and older behind him, leading him into an arm bar, but I had something else in mind for this asshole. Holding his wrist up behind his back fishnet at the shoulder with my right hand, I grabbed his belt at his back, lifted and threw him into the air. He fell onto the table that had held the shrimp, the cocktail sauce, and the canapés. They flew into the air as the center of the table collapsed under his weight. I turned granny then, expecting a similar encounter with his cohort, but he had wisely retreated to the opposite side of the room.I hurried to Scarlett. Weber had regained his feet and had raised his hand, seemingly to strike Scarlett, but it wasn’t to be. I snaked my arm under his bicep and over his wrist, pulling down and back.