We didn't even get the tanks out of the trunk before they were next to our car investigating who the three new girls were, and why they needed gas for...an outboard motor. It was all going well until they asked where we were staying. I didn't answer them directly, just said up the road a little ways. Then one of the guys asked what kind of boat we had, and Stacey, without thinking, told them the brand and what the boat looked like."Oh, you must be staying at Joe Kelly's place." Yes, he is my. With Rex being gone so much Carl came over a lot for coffee and small talk. He would always say how good I looked which it made me feel good as I hardly got compliments from Rex. I had lost some weight and went from 170 down to my natural weight of 129. My breast was still firm and a nice 40d-29-36 with nice firm and big nipples. Here’s the strange part, Carl is black. I had never been around black people, was never a friend with any, but I found I liked Carl a lot. As time went on, he came. I just closed my eyes, listening to this older man fucking my young ass.“Fuck. Fuck. I’m fucking your ass! You were bad! I’m making you feel what happens to you when you’re bad!” “Mmm. I’m thinking of when you had those short-shorts on a few weeks ago. Damn, I wanted to fuck your ass then. Now, I’m doing it. You’re tight little teen ass. How does my cock feel in your asshole?! Do you feel me in your lower intestine?! Yah, fuck your teen girl ass!” He said, breathing heavy, not really looking. As they passed through town, the people, farmers primarily, stared in awe and fright at them. Their cloaks and the man's staff revealed them right away as magicians of various disciplines. The company paid no mind to the stares, since they were used to it by now. They had been traveling for over a year, after all, and had been through most of the towns on the continent. Morens was not the first town to greet them this way, and they had no reason to suspect it would be the last. The four entered.