Unbeknown to us, inside that truck a grizzled man sat watching, his well-worn leather hat pulled down. Positioned so he could easily watch our comic i...spection of the ailing Toyota."Pop open the hood," I said."The what?" my two companions asked."She means the 'bonnet',” Sheila told Bork condescendingly.Not to be outdone, and to Bork’s confusion, I added, "So your cars wear bonnets? How Easter-esque. What do you call the trunk? A basket?" That's the 'boot', you are such a naive Yank. Everyone in. “How do you feel it dear?” Rohit asked playfully. “Man, this girl is a real turn on. What your name?” Abhinav asked me while approaching me with his meat taken out of his shorts. That was the first time I was seeing a cock in real.I tried to call Sarun for help but Abhinav pushed his dick into my mouth. My eyes were watered as it filled my mouth. I tried to resist but he held my hands. Rohit now took off my top and I was sitting in front of them wearing a bra. Rohit pressed my boobs and sucked. Or in this case the wrong crowed. It started innocently enough of course. Some light drinking, some marijuana now and again. After all "You can't be a botanist without knowing your weed right kiddo?" His friend Paul would tell him. As he grew older and began to mature physically it seemed that he while he was very intelligent he wasn't getting any more mature mentally. By the time he was sixteen Gary could drink down the older guys in his dorm and he had graduated to harder types of alcohol.. He says he's doing the remodeling he's been itching to do for years and Mom wouldn't let him."Grandma isn't a woman who likes making changes in her home. Once things are a certain way, the way she likes them, she wants them to stay that way. She doesn't see any sense in messing with things that ain't broke. Grandpa on the other hand would change things up every week if she let him have his way. As it is, she lets him change two things a year."There's gonna' be a war." The likes of which none of.