‘Not this’ Sean thought to himself. He looked to his left to see an Afghan man beating in Wilks’ head with a rock. Sean tried to stand but could...not, and soon felt hands grabbing him. He looked up to see the stock of an AK-47 coming towards his head. His world went black one more time. Sean woke up to the bouncing of the pickup truck. He looked around and saw Mike and David laying next to him both wearing the traditional Afghan garb. They both seemed to be alive. He looked up and made eye. It was a breath of fresh air to know I had someone on my side.I stopped on my way home and had dinner. When I got home, there she was, again wanting to talk. Ignoring her, I unlocked the door to my room and after entering, locked it behind me. She knocked but I didn't answer the door and stayed there, playing on the computer until it was time for bed. The next day was Friday and was a repeat of the day before. My goal was to never speak with her again, eventually she would go away.Saturday. It wasnt long before Mel started moaning and jerking through her orgasm. He butt hole was clamping down on my finger over and over as she thrust he pussy up against my finger on her clit. Just then we heard dads pick up coming up the road and hurried to get dress before he came in the house.A couple of weeks later mom and dad were going out of town over night. We could wait to see them leave. Before they were even to the main road, Mel and I were naked. We stated kissing and touching each. DJ stood quietly recapping the night in his mind and silently thankful for her company. As Allison watched DJ she felt her heart begin to race and her knees weaken slightly. DJ reached out and took her into his arms looking for both comfort and distraction. Her reddish brown hair and freckles were a welcome distraction. She could feel his damp body pressing against hers through her clothes. DJ set their coffees down and then pulled off her T-shirt and bra, letting her small, perky breasts.