Exton

Ob had borrowed Ike's Ram to go pick up his bro and Alise. it was the only way he could think of to get them to the Tavern safely, and bring Kitty Kat with them, without being overly obvious. He had held open the back door of the extended cab, and the panther had just stared at him. He grinned thinking how much she looked like Ike when she first woke.

"Your chariot awaits, oh Queen of Dark Nights and Deep Forests." The panther had rolled its eyes and jumped up into the back seat to sprawl out. Alise laughed and climbed in when Stoney held open the door for her. Ob slid behind the wheel and soon they were on their way.

Once on the road, Ob flipped on the cd player and cranked up the sound. Gretchen Wilson's Redneck Women rocked the cab and Alise covered her ears.

"Mon Dieu! What is that Racket!"

Stoney reached over and turned down the sound. He glanced into the back to see a pained expression on the panther's face. He flipped to the next cd. Big and Rich. Alise raised an elegant brow. he laughed and flipped again. Kid Rock. He sighed. His sister had a varied taste. There had to be something that Alise might like. The next was Joan Jett. Bad Reputation's electric chords rocked out and Alise smiled. She knew this one, had heard the band play it. He grinned and sat back, pulling her as close as the seatbelt would allow.

Ob laughed and tapped his fingers to the beat. The next group was Halestorm. Alise' eyes widened at the lyrics of I Get Off. Her eyes widened further when Stoney sent her an image of herself, playing with her body, as he watched from outside a bedroom window. His own hand busy with the erection she would have caused.

Alise looked at Ob, reaching to feel if he was seeing what she did, but his face was impassive and he seemed lost in his thoughts. Her mind touched his, through Stoney, and she realised he was scanning the road around them for Jean-Marc. Stoney entwined his fingers with hers and kissed her gently, his unbound hair sliding forward and hiding Ob from her eyes.

It is alright, Chaton. Ob is as much a Guardian of Stone as I am... and he knows when to focus elswhere.

Alise lost herself in Stoney's kisses and followed his fantasy to the end  results, her splayed on the bed, rocking herself to orgasm as his cum splashed across her window. They were jerked from their joint fantasy as Ob opened his door. He left the panther out and moved around the back to pull a kiddie pool from the truck bed. He grinned at them.

"We are in the secure backlot. Come in when you two are... able."

He walked away, laughing, holding the door for the panther. It shook its head and lay to wait in the early shadows cast by the Widow's Walk.

Dropping the pool at the stage, Ob told Jeb and Monty "I picked up something to catch the water." He watched Monty's eyes follow Ike as she walked away in the cut up t-shirt. Laughing he waved his hand in front of the marmur's eyes.

"Dude... hello... Still with me here?" Monty turned a dazed look to Ob and Jeb. Jeb grinned as Ob muttered "Just wait until she takes off the OTHER shirt." They laughed as Monty blushed, eyes widening, looking around at the room as if it just dawned on him that a packed house will be ogling Ike and the others.

Ob patted him on the back and started talking with them about security. A sound on the stairs caught his attention and he watched Pandora descend. She had his Kaftan draped around her like a Kimono, tied off with a long scarf a few shades darker in blue. He could see nothing of what was under it. Grinning, he pulled her into his arms. She held the top closed when he tried to peak under it.

Ob laughed, leaning close to kiss her nose. "I will be good for now, mi Bruha. Later we can... repeat last night."