None of them were goodlooking and some just plain ugly.Rat got his huge bulk sat down on the floor next to the chair I was sat on and started strockin... my ankle. I was still dresed in my normal school skirt and top.I did n't like him doing it but I didn't dare move my leg away.Phil was looking in my bag. He said "Us new friends want to know you a little better so I'll ask you some questions. You answer them quick and truefully and I won't give you a slapping. You understand?" I nodded yes.He. " Linda said confused but backing down once again.Then she watched her mother-in-law grab a few paper towels and walk up to her naked, peeing son.She kneeled in front of her son, his erect cock inches from her face. Then she started to clean the floor.As the towels soaked up her son's urine, the slutty mother looked up and smiled at her son. Then she lifted the soaked paper and wringed it about the bowl to get the urine out.She repeated the steps a few more times to get almost all the pee off. They stopped on the side of the clearing close towhere I was concealed in some bushes. One of the boys got out of thepassenger door and flipped the seat back to allow one of the girls to getout. She was wearing a short sleeve shirt and shorts. The guy, who climbedin the back seat, was wearing dungarees and a white T-shirt. The driver wasdressed the same with a pack of cigarettes rolled up in the sleeve. Bothgirls were blondes and the boys were dark haired with duck's ass haircuts.Soon three. "Uh-oh. Steven, what are you up to?"I put my arms around her and held her face with one hand and I kissed her, too, deep, hearing Martha laugh behind me. She said, "Steven, what are you doing?"I let Ronnie go. She fell backward in the water a step or two, surprised. Then I turned to Martha, eyeing her hungrily.Martha laughed and backed away. "What are you doing?"I fought the weight of the water, but a receding wave pulled me backward, away from her. I dived, soared ahead under water, and came.