Where Flat bottom barges had once carried cotton to Blane, it was mostly pleasure boats that traveled through New Holt those days.When one says commer...ial fishermen what comes to mind is small ocean going boats with big nets. Well the freshwater fishermen of the Greater Pea River used ten to sixteen foot aluminum boats with outboard motors mostly. They strung gill nets along the shallow of the sounds and larger wider parts of the rivers, at night. Then came back to collect them the next day. It. This girl had long mousy hair like her own and her voice was wrong. “What are you doing here! Are you the new girl?” Said the girl. “Who are you? Why are you in my house? Asked Lucy. “Your house? Come back to bed, Miss Haverstone will wale us if she finds us out here.” Lucy was confused but didn’t have the courage to argue and assuming she was still trapped in her lucid dream, followed the girl into a large room, which was dimly lit by the moonlight. There were half a dozen beds arranged into. She was staying later and later each night as the number of cocks that were fucking her got bigger and bigger, til eventually she was staying overnight as the men just fucked and fucked her slut-whore cunt, or they would cum all over her whore tits, belly and face. She loved the feel of hot wet sticky cum on her.She was fucking all bareback and when some raised the question of her getting pregnant, she told them she already was. This got some guys really horny and they would pound her cunt even. She climaxed and I knew right then and there that she was my preferred fuck. At this time it was 6:00 (school got off at 3:20). She quickly got dressed and I did the same. Before we left, she offered to give me a ride home. Of course I was going to accept the offer. So we got into her car and left. On the ride back to my place she put her hand on my crotch and felt the boner I still had. She told me to take it out so I followed directions. For the rest of the ride she was giving me a hand job.