Lucy continued, "Frank didn't even get overseas. He wanted to go over to help in the first gulf war but they didn't use many guardsmen in that war. In...tead his unit went on a two-week training exercise in New Mexico. I never found out exactly what happened but there was an accident with a firearm at one of the base ranges and Frank was killed. I was devastated. My world seemed to come to an end. If I hadn't of had the kids depending on me I wouldn't have made it. I thought I was rich at first.. Hoping that her legs would still work, she silently stumbled back away from the bush and began to make her way back to the camp. It seemed to take her forever to reach the edge of the trees, but at last she was out in the open and hastily beat a retreat back to the safety of the camp.Arriving at the camp, she hurriedly bent down over the campfire and tried to look as if she had been there all along. Suddenly, she remembered that she had wet her shorts and looking down, she saw that the whole. But I wanted to know what Amy was thinking – what was in her head?“How do you want to do it?”“Erm,” she said, sounding genuinely confused. I was the pervert, not her. “How many ways are there?” I thought about positions, always with me underneath. I thought about Amy taking charge. About her telling me that she wanted to pee on my legs… or belly… or chest; on my cock or on my face.Or in my mouth.I knew how it had made me feel to come in Amy’s mouth and watch her swallow my spunk. I wondered. Especially when Billy’s hand wound its way from the table to my pussy and started playing with my clit. His eyes were on my face. So were Johnny’s. Without noticing what I was doing, I began rubbing back against Billy’s exploring fingers. Johnny got up and started moving around the table. I could hear my father’s breathing hitch behind me when I moved too vigorously against Billy’s hand. I didn’t want to make it too difficult for him to stop when the time came to stop, which I hoped was soon..