. you," she sputtered.She squirmed but without conviction. That part of her that was turned on wanted to lose. Sure now that her desires were high and...hot and she needed a firm hand, he boldly dug his hand between her legs to feel her cunt."AH, HOOOOO!" she went, bucking up, her eyes staring. The insolence of the invasion of her private parts made her quiver. "Oh, you CAN'T do this to meeeee!"Her cunt was swollen and it was rich with her lubricating oils. She practically sucked his fingers into. I spent most of the night in there playing with them until I figured it was getting close to time for her to get back.I laid down on the couch to wait for her to come in but the next thing I heard was voices in the living room,I had fallen asleep.My newly divorced aunt came in,followed by L.Apparently the party had been a lot of fun and my aunt was more than a little tipsy so L walked her home.Damn,that wasnt what I wanted.I was hoping she'd pick some guy up,come home and fuck him then pass out. And actually, I really do like the research."Bree and Stacy both nodded at my response. Nicole was still in the pool, but she was lying on a floating raft, lounging in the heat of the sun."So, you're going to be a ... senior then?" I asked Bree, fishing for an age. I already knew that Nicole was fourteen, nearly fifteen.Bree nodded, "Yeah. I'll be a senior this year." Nicole's starting high school this year," Stacy added. "And I'll be a sophomore at the University." UH?" I asked.Stacy. .." Goddammit..." Gene muttered, the situation quickly feeling too heavy to ponder, too impossible to outrun.The farm house was abuzz with activity. Soldiers in grey camouflage shuffled equipment, staging it in piles in the grass outside the front door. People rushed from room to room, talking on the small phones similar to the one in Tamara's purse, the conversations coded to the point where it seemed they spoke in a pidgin English.Tamara sat nervously beside her husband and children, eyes.