Remember this is the eventof the year around here, you need a classy dress, one just right forthe night, well you do if you're young enough to wear it...and we are." So what then?" I asked a little confused."Well it's the kind of outfit you would not wear again so you hireit. I mean I've been to about eight of these now and it's stupidhaving eight different dresses that you'll never wear again hangingin a closet." I suppose, so where do we hire them?" I asked her."Look don't you worry about that,. Children were given much license in this ancient culture, perhaps because of the demands of adult life which for almost everyone began at puberty.Food seemed always to be scarce. There were good years, of course, but too often they came only after long periods of hunger. Everyone worked almost every day. The corn required tending, along with the beans. The few goats the high priests kept could not be sacrificed except in times of extraordinary hardship. That’s what everyone had told him and his. One of the guys on the other bed got up and nonchalantly sat on the edge of the bed near us. Now we could hear Nina getting fucked hard and one of the guys cracked a joke, sounds like shes having a good time.The guy that sat next to me told his friend, "let me help you out". Then he started to help massage my feet. In a minute their hands were roaming everywhere but my feet. I just laid back on the bed, my skirt had scooted up and one of them was rubbing my pussy over my panties, the other was. I opened the front door, and stuck my head out, looking across the street, to see if the neighbors front curtain was open. Fortunately, it was not. I grabbed my duffel of spare clothing and makeup, and made a mad dash for Betty's’ side gate. Well, “mad dash” hardly describes it. I am fairly well practiced in wearing heels, but that has always been in the house, on a hard floor, or a thin carpet. Walking, or trying to run, I should say, on uneven ground was an absolute disaster. I got about.