They all seemedto be in good spirits. Jovial, almost. I watched them fora while, seeing their bodies, nude, covered in summer sweatas they looked at m..., seeming to be pleased with my beauty.I did have some confidence in my looks, at least, so I wasokay with the staring.“What should I do now? What's up? They can'ttouch me, you said?” I asked him curiously. Dave nodded,and led me to the bed. He kept me on my feet in front of the bedfor a moment, as he carefully undressed me. I quivered witha. We stopped two places with no names posted on either of the buildings used as offices. Each time we stopped the pilot went inside the small metal garage looking things to pick up boxes. There were never more than a single person could carry, but each time at least two.We arrived on the grass strip of the farm late in the afternoon, but it wasn't dark when we landed. It was a small covered pickup truck which met us. The truck driver loaded the boxes, then opened the door for me. He had not said. ‘MMMhhhmmmm’ he hummed and giggled a bit. He then started to stick his tongue into my now wet pussy and tickle my clit. Once he started doing that I started to get convulsions throughout my body. I started to shift around a lot and my leg began to shake. ‘oooohoho ye-hes!’ I said almost seeming like i’m crying from joy. Robby kept at it for a while, then started to give me a little finger play. He took his right index finger and started to tickle my cunt. He likes to say ‘tickle tickle tickle’. Before we knew it, summer was approaching. Maddie and I had talked and, of course, I’d agreed to what she wanted if she could work it out. She’d found a summer job in Columbus and had convinced her father to let her stay over, in my house of course. Chuck had scrounged and located a job as well so it would be both of them there. Her father had insisted she at least come home for a week and I had given her money so that Chuck could go too and meet her father. That was a match that I’d do.