I grabbed her hands and pulled them behind her back and held them there.“This is my pussy and ass right now, not yours and you are not to touch unti... told to do so.” I said sternly. I told her to clasp her hands behind her back, so I could have both hands free to touch and tease her sweet ass and pussy.She looked back at me a little confused but definitely obedient. I brought some of her juices up to her puckered hole and rubbed my finger all around it and started to press in. She gave in. After undressing Stacie went to the showers. She felt a little weird being the only person there, but it did give her a good chance to really clean up. She used her soap she had brought to lather up her lightly tanned body. Bikini lines faintly showed from the previous summer. She was a very tidy girl and kept her whole body well shaved, letting only her mane of hair grow out. She soaped her ample C-cup breasts. They almost seemed to jut out from her body without support when they weren't. “We got in a fight.”“Bad?”“Pretty bad.”“Don’t let her go, Jack. She’s good for you.”“How do you know? What’s Mom been telling you?”Mary smiled as she turned the page. “That Antoinette’s super smart, and assertive. Two good things for you, I think.”“Oh?”“Yeah. I think a more normal girl would probably bore you after a while, you know?”Clara wouldn’t bore him. Would she?“Well, that super smart, assertive part of her is part of why we’re in a fight.”“Fights can be ended, you know? You can fix them. Like most of the youths around the county Vaughn earned some money cutting grapes, picking strawberries, catching chickens in the huge poultry barns, and bailing and bucking hay. All the extra money he earned helping with such harvests across the landscape he put aside in his car fund. Savings for his wheels and Wendy.The 1954 Mercury needed some work but that was not a problem. In fact, that helped when he made his bargain with the owner for about fifty bucks off the asking price. Vaughn's dad.