I rode back the way I had come and as it started to get dark I made camp. It was an hour later that I heard the horses coming towards my camp. I stood...and a minute later Missy and Gabby rode into the camp. Missy swung down, "I am sorry about those newsies."I nodded and she turned to Gabby who swung down awkwardly. Gabby looked at me, "grandfather said to come. There were men looking for you."I looked at Missy and she nodded, "they looked military."I looked to the south and Gabby walked closer. The clothes were dry and just to check I had to hold both pairs of their panties up to my nose just to make sure and OMG the aroma was still there but they were dry.I folded up the clothes to ensure there were no creases and returned to the lounge thankful that the rain had now stopped so my work wasn’t all in vain, both girls looked pleased to get their clothes back and I sat down in my chair and watched as they both got dressed. Bra’s on first followed by there shirts and it seemed like they. This was the answer I had been waiting for. I knelt in front of Bill, unzipped his pants, and took out his throbbing cock which was aching to be licked and sucked. I teased him, running my tongue up and down his hard shaft, feeling his male desires swell up in my mouth. Behind me, Carlos had reappeared and was now massaging my breasts through my shirt. His hands removed my blouse and he massaged my breast with one hand, rubbing my crotch with the other. I kept sucking and licking Bill,. One day things changed and fast. Everyone knew what kind of person I was, including Teresa. I was a very poplar kid yes, but I knew who I was and where I came from. So I even had friends that were geeks, stoners, goths, emos. So everyone around me I treated the same. I was no better than anyone, and I absolutely knew it. I didn't treat anyone different based on their social orientation. One day my girlfriend tried out to be cheerleader and got onto the team. She changed dramatically for some.