I went through their packs as the blonde girl lay on her side, still nude and tied.I ate some trail mix and washed my face, combing out my beard with ...y fingers. I turned my attention to the little blonde, running my hands through her long hair and setting her up on her knees.“Don’t be scared honey. I won’t hurt you. Not like your friend. I got carried away, ya know?”The blonde stared at me.“Things will be different with us. I’ll take care of you. If you’re real nice to me, I’ll let you go. "Don't forget about that part of it." You can try," Troy said. "But I'm not gonna stop just because you say no or whatever." Duh!" I rolled my eyes. "No doesn't mean no when I'm getting raped, silly! Otherwise, why would they give me a whistle?" I guess so," Troy said. "Soooo ... You wanna do it now? Here?" No way," I shook my head. "It won't work if I know it's coming." What do you want to do then?" Troy wondered and sometimes I thought he was sorta like brain damaged."You just gotta surprise. I shielded my face with my hands and wiped my eyes clear of her sweet juices. At the peak of her orgasm she had been screaming, I feared Andrew might had heard and came to investigate, but he hadn't. I got up out of the shower, washed my hands, my face, and dried myself with a towel. I stood there naked and realized what had just happened, how amazing and sexual it was. Andrea wrapped her arms around me from behind, her stiff nipples poking me from behind. "That. Was. Amazing. God, it's been. At about ten o'clock his dad put away his law book and said he was going to bed. As the movie was ending his mother arrived home. Tim couldn't face her and kept his eyes glued to the screen. "Did your dad go to bed?" Jill asked."Yeah, about ten," Tim responded. He still didn't face her.Jill walked around the chair he was sitting in and stood between him and the TV."You had better not let your dad catch you at the little game you're playing in the mornings." It wasn't exactly the words she meant.