Some loved my hair others said they preferred bald. One yelled pull them apart for us. Now I was never going to do that but the girl beside me did and...said do it. So I did, and the cheers and yelling was unbelievable for now 8 guys. Then someone could see that my pussy was leaking and my clit was hard.Next the girl yells “well which one do you like the best?” They quietened down, I had let go of my pussy now and so had she. I was now interested in what they were going to say. 3 said they liked. When I was ready to leave I couldn't find Becky or Ted. As I walked around the diner I spotted Ted and Becky standing there making out. It was obvious they were French kissing and had been for the last 5 minutes. They were all over each other like two pretzels. My mind was saying this guy was kissing my wife who was pretending to be my 15 year old daughter. I wondered how far Becky would let the game go so I went back inside and bought a coke. When I returned and peeked around the corner, Ted. " She licked her lips, cleaning the blood from them."You...you..." I looked back to the couch. Erica was coming back to her senses."Oh God," she cried, reaching down and finding blood everywhere. "Please call an ambulance!"Another couch ruined. At least it wasn't mine this time.---Spontaneous miscarriage, they had said. I knew the truth. Erica had been freaked right out by what had happened and asked us to leave while the paramedics were working on her."Why?" I hissed at Demie. "Why would you. The truck was also on its side with a tree limb buried into the cab. The only thing not damaged was the trailer. It was still standing in its original spot.The old kitchen area, bath and hot water system, well just weren't. They were nowhere to be seen.I found my rifle, or what was a rifle and would be excellent for shooting round corners. The scope seemed undamaged so I removed that and just threw the rest from me.This observation only took seconds, as I was concerned for Marjorie and Hild,.