All I saw was a wall of water coming at the fort. I yelled for everyone take cover. The next thing I know I woke up at the edge of the river but I had...no idea of where I was. The only thing I know was that there was a woman and a rather short fellow looking at me. I jumped up and moved back trying to get my bearing. The woman asks are you ok? Where am I and who are you? I asked. You are about 100 miles from Corpus, Texas and my name is Brea Allen and this is Sass Sircoat said the woman. Brea. I know this had come up in convos among our group, college students talk about partying often. Then as we left the liquor store she invited me to go to a local but not well known swimming hole in one of the cool mountain creeks that flowed off the plateau that the college was located on. I hesitated in answering and she waggled the bottle of rum at me and said ‘c’mon, it’ll be fun, the place is never crowded, if anyone asks you can say I’m your deranged niece.’ Her cute lil smile and laugh,. I think it didn't go unnoticed for her.Our first time with her happened when I once again visited their house. We were sitting in the living room: myself, my gf and her mother. Ms. Applegate was wearing a top and soft lounge shorts that exposed her long, tanned legs. Actually, my girlfriend has repeatedly criticized mother for her clothes during my visits. Yeah, Ms. Applegate was a really hot and unbridled lady. Once again catching my hungry eyes, Ms. Applegate got up from the couch and said. .why not reach over and jack my dick a little...' I reached over and slid my hand up and down his throbbing phallus a couple of times only to have him close his eyes and moan almost running up on the curve. I quickly released his penis and said '...you better watch what you are doing or let me out...' He sped up and soon we were pulling into a nicely kept bungalow. He pulled almost to the rear of the building and said '...here we are come on inside...' We entered the sparsely furnished room and.