They tried to get us to line up alphabetically, but we didn’t have to walk across the stage or anything. They would read the names of the graduates ...nd we’d line up to shake the principal’s hand and get the fake. They just give you an empty folder with a flier in it that says ‘Congratulations! You’re a graduate!’ So, it doesn’t make any difference what order we go up in. It’s just so there will be a picture they can sell us when we get our diploma in the mail.So, of course, our little clique. “Who?” I asked, crawling out of the car, still half asleep from the ride. It was late June, almost two months since my sixteenth birthday, and like every summer my family and I were taking our trip up to Michigan to visit family and camp out for a weekend on a lake. This year though I was able to bring a friend, so my best friend Sam came with us.“That guy over there, trying to put the tent together,” Sam said, pointing towards the water.“Oh that's just my cousin Brett, why?” I said, stretching. The girls explained about finding his books and magazines and planning Amy's seduction. They even told him about passing down the dildos. Frank had trouble-visualizing Chrissie with her legs spread pumping a dildo into her little pussy. "Is this what you really want?" Frank asked."Daddy!" said Beth. "We are going to do everything we can to take care of you. Chrissie and I know that we are still too little for you to fuck us like you fuck Amy, but we can do other things. You can take your time. Chapter 3It was only about ten minutes before everyone was finished with coffee when Carmen got up and got some music going, nice, slow, romantic dance music."Okay, we can begin with our partners but when each song is over, we can change," Wade said and we all stood up and I took Melody and began moving around the floor as we danced close together. Like she had at home, her right hand held my left and her left held my cock as we circled around the room.We were kissing and my free hand was.