"Who the hell is this?" demanded the larger of the two. "We discovered a horse and musket out in the woods." My cousin," said the woman, looking annoy...d. "From upriver." Indeed," the man said. "Get up," he said to me.I stood and evaluated the two. The blustering major was fat and soft, but his companion looked to be a hard man. His eyes swept over the woman, past me and rested on the girl. He looked at her with undisguised hunger."Take him out and question him," the fat major said. "Now, madam,. “He’s a big boy,” I said as we struggled through the soft sand. “He might be our secret boyfriend right now, but it’s up to him to stay that way.”Before Mark had snuck back to Joe’s room last week, we planned as much as we could. I wanted some way to spend the whole night together, but both Bethany and Mark warned against trying for fear of being caught. In the end, we agreed to play it by ear and hook up if we found a safe way.The dunes opened up to the surf. Bethany and I laughed and held. She nods and her eyes water up. "Say it." I order, massaging her ass and hoping I fulfilled the role all right. "It's..a plump ass." She says plainly, looking back at me with a bratty smile. One last smack and a tear rolls down her cheek. "It's a plump ass for a naughty black girl, Sir!" She looks forward once more and I grab the lube, lathering myself up."Well, that's the spirit! You know what happens to naughty girls with phat asses, right, sweetheart?" I ask, a smile creeping up on me as my. I have no problem telling people about us, but she won't be talking about our love and commitment, if you know what I mean." Ah, I see." This will eventually get around to Mom. I feel bad for how I told her, but at least she heard it from me first. I should probably call her and at least try to warn her this might be coming. She seemed pretty scared her friend Chris was going to find out about you and me." I really don't see what the big deal is about the cousin thing. Even if we were blood.