As it turned out, because Carly and I got it on earlier that day, it gave every other girl at the party the confidence to try and make a move on me th...t night. And as to not dissapoint, I promised each that I would try and find time to hang out with them that night. And if I played my cards right, they would believe that I drank way too much and passed out early.I spent the majority of the party at the grill cooking up dogs, burgers and steaks. Meanwhile, Stephanie spent the evening drinking. He leapt from the bed with his britches about his knees. He had not even bothered to take off his boots. For a moment, I thought I had seen him before, and I was right."For shame," I yelled at the girl whose name I never could remember but I'm certain was not Camille. She pulled the quilt up to her chin and covered her face, choking off her laughter."Pull up your breeches and sit over there," I told the lieutenant, pointing with my pistol. He did as he was told and I tied him in the chair, told. "How so?" I asked."When old Mr Hart closed the houses after the mill closed, he had new roofs put on because he knew it would be a while before he could reopen. Those roofs have been on a while and look like shit. but they are still holding. There is no soft wood on the houses we checked. The roofer tells me we can nail the new roof over the old and save a crap load of money on the labor." I'm always glad to hear that." I replied."Looks like those other guys were trying ass fuck us," she said. Her outfit was completed with her school tie, her knee socks and her schoolgirl shoes. He had never fucked a girl wearing knee socks before and now he was about to take this little slut’s virginity!He couldn’t get over the events of the last couple of weeks. He had generally stayed away from whoring out white girls other than a few random runaways. In the racist USA, it was dangerous for Black pimps to attract attention by whoring out white girls. Now he owned multiple young high school age.