More work for one kid, but not that bad. Mom seemed to do more outside now that my brother and sister were gone away for school. And pretty soon, I wo...ld be off to College too. My folks always thought it was sweet that the neighbor kids would get together to go out in groups instead of one on one dating like most other kids our age did. They always greeted my buddies who came to pick me up warmly and send us off with a "Have fun, see you later." He He HeThe usual was for me to double or triple. I took off my shirt and boots, then climbed into bed, facing towards the wall. I heard a shuffle of movement, and soon felt the pressing of bare, firm breasts into my back. To say anything now would just serve to upset Trina and make her feel shame for her actions. I closed my eyes and hoped that I would not have to relive any more dreams of Brant’s memories.I did not have any dreams that night, for which I was thankful. I feared that if it would not be a memory of Brant’s, it would be my fears. Donna took Becca by the hand and they stood. Becca said nothing, but stepped over the bench on which the three of us sat. I followed the two of them into the house and straight to our master bedroom. Along the way, all three of us lost our clothes. Becca climbed on to our bed. Donna was right behind her. Becca lie back on our bed as Donna began to slowly cover her body with kisses. Becca turned and looked at me. She grabbed my cock and began to playfully tease me, slipping her lips over the end. ”“Good girl.” He reached into my bag, running his free hand beneath my dress to rub my stomach and the underside of my breast, resting it on my ribs. He lifted the phone to his ear, watching me with a smirk. “Hello, who is this?” His voice was low and dangerous, and when the reply came his eyes darkened in a way that made my arms waver fearfully. For a moment I held my breath, allowing myself to pray it wasn’t precisely who I thought it was.“Levi?” He watched me, I flinched as if he’d struck me.