“God I can’t wait to fuck this little bitch,” Hannah heard one of the bikers behind her say, as she was hauled into the building.Chapter 2: The ...irst Night The leader of the gang led her straight past the bar and lounge area of the tavern and toward the back. As she passed by the countless drunken customers they all stared at her in stunned silence and admiration. They only got to see her for a few seconds, however, as she was quickly taken to the back of the building. Hannah struggled to. "I had no idea what to say to this, and instead finished my tea before turning the conversation to cleaning things up."We should clean up and put things away," I told him to cover my amazement at what I had learned."Yes, perhaps we should," he answered on finishing his own tea.The potatoes were finished when we had placed our dishes in the sink, and Owen removed them from the stove top."Do you want to have these tonight?" he asked, as he deposited them in a bowl on the counter before turning to. From my view upstairs I could see the hard points of her nipples. Every so often she would reach up and flick her nipple. Was what she was reading exciting her? All that I could do was watch her as she would put her suntan oil on and glide her hand up and down her body. I could not see if she was touching her pussy but her hand stayed down there quite awhile. Even when we lay in bed at night sometimes mom would put her arm over me and her hand some how would rest across my. . yeah, sure. How about you?" Great. Especially after our talk," she answered.For a moment I thought she was talking about the discussion about the gay magazine. But then she said, "I was so worried about telling you about being pregnant. But you made me feel so much better." Well, I'm glad I could help." It did, more than you know," she said as she walked over and hugged me.I felt her breasts press to my shoulder and the now familiar stirring began in my groin and the scene from last night.