" Karen handedme my phone and sat me on her bed. "Please don't make me call, thiswasn't Chis's idea he isn't guilty of anything." "You call him right ...ow,and if you spill the beans, you're going down to the station, Isn't thatright officer?" "That's right sweetie, I'm sure the guys down there wouldlove a pretty cheerleader to play with tonight." I knew I had no choicebut call Chris. I dialed the number and told him everything was cool. "Hewill be here with the pictures in about 5 minutes.". That thought led on to my two fish. Suppose I returned that act of love by preparing and cooking them, so when mother got back to the house I would have a meal ready for her? A return act of love? Well, I hoped my preparation and cooking would prove a worthy act of love.I gathered my tackle and fish, and headed back to the house. Meditating on mother as I walked and scrambled over rocks, I felt a twinge of regret that I had not accompanied her that morning. Then thinking I wouldn't have caught. Since they heard our guys call us cunts they didn't worry as their hands soon made their way to our exposed asses and touching our tits. I looked over to Bill and the he and the other two guys just smiled. They liked the idea of these guys using us just a little as sluts and getting a few free gropes. I could feel the guy dancing with me had a hard on and with one hand squeezing my ass he took the other hand moved his hand off my tits and started to finger fuck me. Again I looked at Bill and he. “But remember, Carl, it is just for one hour…” “Yes..it´s now…15.16…that means until 16.16…is that our deal..?” “Yes…i think so.” she said with a nervous little laugh. “Good..i think that I will spend the next hour teasing you…getting you all worked up…” I confessed and placed a gentle kiss on her shoulder. She rose and stood in front of me. Her back was still turned. “You have the..most perfect behind…Do you hear that often?” She just shrugged. It was small, but firm, and she made a soft.