..and they said you have sex with alot of guys."I was speechless. I had in-fact done that, but I hadn't thought anyone had known, and now my own son ...new!I looked at him in shock as it all computed, "Brandon...I am so, so, sorry. I...I didn't mean for that to ever get out sweetheart....I don't know what to say." Then the rest of it registered, "But what makes you think you need to know about sex yet? Your not even a teenager."He looked over at me, "I know, but everyone is already talking. I grabbed my cocktail and stepped out on the deck to take in the view. The breeze blew through my dress and I felt beautiful.I decided to go a little early and check the bar out. I pulled up to the bar and dropped my purse next to me and ordered a drink. The bar was beginning to fill up and just as I was thinking I was going to get stood up, I felt someone walk up behind behind me, grab my hips and pull me close. Ahhh…. it was James. He kissed me on the neck and cheek in a sweet way, but the. ”She leans back against the table and pulls up her skirt. “Come on then, we’ve got the room for another twenty minutes. Plenty of time for a quickie.”She’s wearing a pair of black lacy panties, and I can indeed see a big damp patch where her juices have soaked in. I pull them down, and find myself gazing right at her plump mound. Her pussy is hairless, except for a little tuft of dark hair on the mound itself, and her lips are puffy and glistening with arousal.She spreads her legs, and I push. He waved the knife at her breasts.Cathy was positive that he would do just what he said. She slid her legs out from under her and slid forward on the cardboard until she was stretched out full length with her feet dangling off the edge, bracing herself on her hands with her arms stiff. She forced herself to push her shoulders back and arch her back to show her heaving breasts to the men she expected to violate her."This is awful," Cathy told herself, sternly. "This is humiliating. Why am I.