The kid he bashed up good last night was Joe Evan's son, best pitcher on the baseball team, or was, until Roscoe broke three or four of his fingers. H...s girl, the Jefferson daughter, is crying rape too, nice and loud. She's too young for the rough and ready stuff." Weren't so, Chief." I calmly replied. "Caught the kid fair and square with a blunt and the tight piece of ass with him was only too happy for spread for Happy Valley's finest to get her boy off of the hook. There was grass on the. We ate and drank like kings and queens and enjoyed the hot afternoon. Around 6:00pm Mike announced to the entire group that we’re leaving at 7:00 to go see the town’s fireworks and then back to his house for a special firework display. As we all got up it was quite noticeable the entire group was a little tipsy. The kids all came over to help clean up and started joking that they needed to drive us to the firework display. As I grabbed more lawn chairs and garbage Vicky came up behind me and. I had completely lost any sense of time, all I was aware of was the feather traveling over my ribs and up into my arm pits, the dildos moving in and out of me, the sweat running down my body and my screams. After pumping up the gag a little she got a good laugh out of the way I rode the dildos while she tickled my ass cheeks and the crack of my ass. Finally she changed to a small paint brush, one of the most devious tickle torture implements we had come up with. She pumped the gag up to fully. She did much better this time. I also told Magnie she needed to watch everything the other women did so she would know when it was her turn. I then had Pauloa drive again, this time she also did much better and I had Magnie sit in the front seat next to Ambat when she drove. Now it was Magnie’s turn. I showed her all the levers and pedals. Then we set off for the canyon. She immediately started going too fast. I asked her to slow down. She said, “Why, I can do this.” I again told her to slow.