Shannon and I fucked like the lesbians we saw on videos stolen from her brother, assuming a scissoring position and rubbed our cunts together until we...both came. She grinded her cunt down into mine with a furious passion. We had to subdue our shrieks and moans because there were others in her house. But the time came to confess to dad of confiding to Shannon. He was initially paniced by this and a little angry. I didn't blame him, but I told him that I totally trusted her to keep our secret. I had given him shit,sure, but a lot more for having fondled my breast in front of others than for having done it. A week after the patio mess,I had a long talk about it with my brother.Henry was it seemed, devastated by his actions that day and the result of that for me. Although he did admit to my brother that he had enjoyed touching my breast. That pissed me a little but it also pleased my ego. Contrary to what his actions that day led me to believe, he was not a womanizer, but normally. None of the Navajos had a gun, so they would know who it was who had fired that shot.I tried to be extra clever and keep an eye on where I had just been. My idea was that I might trap a Navajo who had seen the smoke puff and was trying to use it to find me. Using myself as bait for an enemy was not exactly a new thing for me, but I did try to keep it to a minimum. One of these days, I might not be so lucky.Again, I had squatted down so that I could look for feet moving along the ground. No. When I asked Ashwin, how did he know about all this set up, he told me that him and Karan were old school mates and into boy games since he could remember and it made me feel all fine. Soon I learned that this party was actually a most serious gang bang for a couple of hard core gay men. Some were so much into it, that they would just guzzle up the beer, wine or even the hard liquor as quickly as it was humanly possible and start kissing, getting naked, sucking in the restaurant while others.