The field was where they had all of their parties. She knew there'd be at least a hundred people there tomorrow night so John and her could slip off u...noticed. It was perfect. Her phone buzzed again, John again "I've been waiting to fuck you, just couldn't figure out how to get around to it. " Before she could reply back, her body gave way to all the alcohol she had consumed that night and she passed out. All day the next day, Alyssa was so anxious. She wondered how big he was. Was it going to. I didn't have to do anything except try to breathe around the cock ramming into the back of my mouth every few seconds. When I gagged, he didn't stop. Billy would just tighten his grip and hold me steady while he kept fucking me. When he came I actually felt grateful to him for some reason. We were done finally and I could go home and hide until the next time they found me.After awhile, maybe the fifth or sixth time they caught me after school, the three boys had a better idea. Someone could. After a bit more shopping, usually for something to eat, if we didn't go out, we would go home. If she had any messages, the Landlady's daughter would tell her. SHE was 13 when we went home. How we spent the remainder of the day depended upon the messages. Many of her past "boyfriends" knew where she lived, and would often come to visit her. If that was the case, she would go take a shower, and "dress" for her visitor.I would go in and watch TV, and watch her prepare for her guest. After taking. She'd finally persuaded her dad that she was well enough to be left alone a couple hours ago, and he'd gone off to check on the auto repair shop. He'd been reluctant to leave her until her temperature had begun to fall, but now that it had, he was not sorry to be out of range of her foul mood. His daughter was not the most cheerful patient in the world when she was sick. Her tongue had gotten near razor sharp as she told him, in Marine like language, that he should get the hell out of the house.