Like me, she had just turned sixteen-years-old. She stood 55, and weighed a little over 100 pounds. Her eyes were deep brown. She wore her hair in the...typical bouffant styles of the 60s. It was either piled high in a beehive or flipped up at her shoulders, and was held in place by a heavy coating of hair spray. Ann, and her friends, must have kept the hair spray industry in business. Many of the guys joked about not smoking around their girlfriends hair out of fear of an explosion. Many of the. If she was less physically imposing thanthe hag on her sign, she had a presence that made the difference andmore. Standing in the camper with her, I felt like I was locked in acage with a great serpent, unforgiving, pitiless, and hungry.Without looking up, she said, "We have business, you and I." Shemotioned to the seat opposite her. "Sit."I sat.She played a red three from her hand onto a black four on the board."You wish to avenge yourself on those who wronged you." She played afew cards. ..faster...more intense as they fucked each other. Harder, faster and deeper the toy slid into their gooey pussies and the screams intensified. "JENNY!!" Gracie screamed. "Ohhhh GRACIE!!", Jenny responded as they fucked each other senseless with the giant toy sliding in and out of their holes. "Ohhh fuck!!" Gracie screamed "I'm COMING!!!" Gracies screams turned Jenny on even more than she thought possible. Jenny slammed back on the toy and once again felt their asses slapping as she matched. My mother's upstairs getting drunk, so we can go back to mine...."I raised an eyebrow. Wow. She had meant it. I noticed for the first time what she was wearing as she continued flicking through her notes. A cardigan, a long top, maybe a dress, over tights. Of course. She wasn't the type to go around bare-legged, but at that moment I really wanted to see her legs. I wanted to see all of her, I wanted to kiss her lips, and touch her. I wanted......"Reid! Get ready, the members are getting.