At the same time, she wasn’t trying to leave any more. That would have gotten me in trouble with Claire, no doubt, so things were better. Right?“S...re.” I said. “Let me go get Claire.”“No,” she said firmly. “Just you and me. Down at the creek.”Damn. I’d stepped on another mine. It was one of those that doesn’t go off until you let the pressure off, and I was standing right on top of it.“Okay, but if I get in trouble you have to back me up,” I said.“Deal,” she said. She stood up, and for the. " We loaded up and left. The ride was quiet until we reached the north end of Marietta.We had the windows down to listen and could hear guns firing. Some people were having a real battle from the sounds. It was ahead of us just over the hill. I could hear three different caliber rifles and then an explosion boomed! I was coming to the top of the hill and had been slowing ever since I heard the shots. I pulled off the road with some distance from the top of the hill.Dad looked at me and said, "I. Placing one hand on each of the teacher’s hips, Samantha adjusted Sara so that the top of the beer bottle was pressing against her pussy lips.Slowly, applying just as much pressure as was necessary, Samantha eased Sara downward until the whole neck of the bottle had disappeared inside her. Then Samantha wrapped her hand around the base of the bottle and began to gently move it around, rotating it from side to side, then pressing it upward against Sara’s lips and clit. Sara went limp for a. “You’re making it our decision because you know we would agree if you asked or told us to do it.”“That’s exactly it, my pet. I don’t wish to force you into something you’re not comfortable with,” I replied. “The same way I told Kiera I wouldn’t make her pull the sulky again and she had to decide if she wanted to offer the girls a ride.”“Speaking of rides, come here, little kitten, and take your seat,” I said, holding my hand out to Felicia. She stepped into my arms and kissed me, rubbing her.