I assume that's what Teddy was thinking when she said I could bring someone along. I doubt she was thinking I needed a bodyguard." Will you?" Ben aske...."No. I'm my own bodyguard. You don't grow up as a McKesson without getting lots of training in self defense. Its been that way since at least my great grandpa Dave's time." Have you been doing it for a long time?" Kris asked."I've been in classes or private lessons since I was three." Damn!" Ben said with a laugh. "Good thing I never tried. She felt a hard slap on her butt and then hands grabbing her breasts. The girls were laughing. ?Looks like we got some good High School MEAT here.?DO THE BITCH?Hey, were’ supposed to wait till we get her to the farm.? ?Fuck that? came a deep voice reply. ?Let’s do the BITCH now. White Trash WHORE?. ?Fuckin A? as Karen felt hands grab her. The six guys and 4 girls in the back of the panel Van were ready now. She was placed on wooden crates on her stomach. The mask over face was pulled. "Mark cautiously stepped forward, and I could tell he was still drunk. I pushed myself up a little on the bed, my tits still exposed to him. "I swear I won't tell," I whispered.I was so wet I didn't care if it was wrong. He had gotten me so worked up, and his cock was so big. I wanted to know what it felt like in my mouth, and even in my pussy.He still seemed a little unsure, like he was having second thoughts. I took off my shirt and started rubbing my tits for him, pressing them together and. As I'd hoped, Junior's mom was working. She led me to a booth and Missy joined me in a few minutes."What's going on, John?" she asked as she slid into the booth. "I mean, you know Junior and I are dating." Yeah, and that's exactly why I'm here." At Missy's puzzled look, I added, "Junior's off at the Lake again tonight harvesting another poor sophomore."Missy nodded."He raped Stacey Jackson last night." Come on, John. The girls he gets are all willing participants."I shook my head, leaning.