“OK slut,” the white boy said, “Alice Omalley went to a commune near Sacramento...something about the Clan of the White Bull or something”, he...laughed as he finished his joint. Trixie didnt laugh….her mind was racing.Clan of the White Bull the agent thought quizzically. There’s no such thing as a “white bull”...what kinda of situation have you stumbled on girlTrevor sat up in the bed and demanded angrily, “YOU GONNA SUCK MY DICK OR WHAT BITCH?!?”, his abrupt outburst made Trixie jump. Trevor. It was a small town where most people made their living at one of the pulp mills or growing tobacco or cotton.It was big news when my Dad told me that Huey McPherson had said I could have a bag boy job at his grocery store. Mr. Huey as most people called him owned most of the county. He was the local politician and very wealthy. He told my Dad for me to go see his son-in-law who managed the store and tell him to put me to work.I started working and it was not long before I started to understand. “Yes”, she gave a brief answer. “Did you let them eat your pussy”? He asked while brushing her lips with his lips. “Some did, some did not and I busted very hard when they went down on me. One guy even tried to put it in my ass but it was excruciatingly painful”. She gave the details.Bob’s fingers were trailing dangerously close to her blazing pussy. Her juices seeping from her pussy folds down to her ass crack.“One of the guy made me go doggy but thankfully, he did not target my ass but used. Being light-hearted. I wasn't casting aspersions. Just going for the cheap humor." Got it," Adam said. "Anyway, from what I've heard of the girl, she used to wander around naked at almost all given times – without regard to Sean or his friends' presence. She introduced most of Sean's friends to the pleasures of the female anatomy and probably a few of his enemies, too. She's coming back for a while with him next Friday. We'll see how she is and how she fits in. I'll withhold judgment until.