She faked tears. Paul said, “but we do understand and we love you both”. She wiped away the tears and hugged them. Peter faced her and said, “we... both of us, he paused then said, fucked you last night”. She acted shocked bucking her eyes with her mouth open. Paul added, “and we loved it”. Peter said, “it was wrong, we took advantage of you. We are sorry but we will never regret it”. She hugged them both repeatedly and asked, “was I any good? I'm kind of used goods and I was drunk”. “Good, you. When we went out of the back door we could see the beach and sea. As soon as we got inside Ryan was taking my clothes off and we fucked for ages.That night we went to the food store and to the bar for a drink. Ryan had me wear just one of his T-shirts – nothing else but shoes. It just covered my butt and I had to be real careful when I bent down in the shop. In the bar we sat at a table with our backs to the wall just near the entrance. Ryan wanted me to sit with my legs open. I got a little. It was about the age of twelve when I first realized I could go out and pass on Halloween as a girl. I went to several parties as a girl and everyone just thought it was a blast how "cute" I was. This wonderful realization would be short lived as the hormones namely testosterone kicked my male development into high gear. I was soon developing into a man's man.This development was only on the outside. On the inside I was still a very feminine person. The upside is I was turning into a fine. I quickly broke camp and put the packs on before moving out of the ravine. I led the drama up the side of the ravine as lightning crossed the sky.I kept to high ground and moved slowly as the heavy sky opened and rain poured down. The drama shifted and the male turned to lead the way along a narrow ledge. I glanced down at the wet ravine below and then up to look through the curtain of rain. The male turned and entered a wide overhang and the females crowded around.I slipped out of the saddle.