She went by Vicki Rogers, now. The right side of her nose was pierced with a small white gold loop ring, and an identical loop was in her lower lip.... The tattoo of a lightning bolt down started at the top of her shoulder and crisscrossing all the way down the length of her left arm to her wrist. Her honey blonde hair was cropped short with bluish-black highlights and long bangs she kept brushing from the front of her. Vicki's once soft and gentle alabaster skin was now, hard, tanned. Uuuuhhh maine kaha garam ho gayi ho tum usne kaha kab aaoge maine kaha jab tum bulalo usne kaha abhi aajao lekin raat ke 11 baj rahe the maine kaha aaj nahi kal usne kaha aaj ki pyaas kaise bujhau maine kaha tumhare sath aur kuan bed pe hai usne kaha meri choti sister maine kaha uske boobs ko pakad kar dire dhire masalo maza aayege usne kaha thik maine kaha uske baad fingering karlo aur maine phone cut kar diya. Dusre din mai subah utha 25th dec aaj mere college ki holiday thi maine usko call. “Yeah, Samantha, right. Sorry, I just have a problem with names.” “Like you could remember us all.” She fluttered her eyes and asked me if I cared to dance. “Boy, I would love to, but I dance like a fish on dry land.” She laughed and said: “I will do most of it” and winked.So I went with her to the dance floor that Steve geniously created by removing furniture from the living room. It didn't take long and she was grinding her ass on my crotch. I was beginning to set up a tent there. She was not. Henry called my name and I snapped my head around to see what he had wanted. He told me that we were at our destination and that I was to be on my best behavior and to not question anything. I quickly replied that I would be a good girl as I always was and that I would never question anything he told me. We turned down a gravel path towards what looked like a farm house. Off to one side was a large red barn and on the other was a large pen that seemed to house lots of dogs I could hear barking.