The message from Martin was to bring the bikini, and that a "black man" would be at the bus station to pick you up.You had never met a black man befor..., and were surprised to hear that your brother would have a black friend. Nonetheless, you welcomed the plan as an opportunity to expand your horizons and meet new people yourself. You hoped that a black would be friendly to a petite little blonde girl like yourself.And so that Friday night you set off to see your brother in a faraway city, after. I could see, he was lean, thin but masculine. The veins on his arms and chest muscles were popping out, being youthful and intriguingly strong. “My name is Mark”, he introduced himself as I snapped the seat belt on and he came back on the road and started talking about the benefits of being a road ranger. You can do mostly as you please, long as you obey the traffic laws and keep time with the employer; meaning to be on time for pickups and the deliveries.“I am Ben”, I said; soon as he stopped. Then Priya asked “ how many times have your boyfriend fucked you”. Veena replied after a bit of hesitation “o-one huh t-two times”. Another girl shouted “tell us the exact number bitch”. With tears in her eyes Veena said “more than 10 times”. The fattest one spoke “so you too tried to lie to us huh? You both must be punished”.A cute girl, who was silent till now said “I exactly know how to punish these two”. “how” asked Priya. She whispered something to Priya and Priya’s face brightened.Priya. She did a slow twirl and my glands did a bit more than roll over in their sleep. I got hard and my heart speeded up. "You like?" she giggled."What's the deal, Tabby?" I asked in a slightly hoarse voice.She spun back around and faced me. Her breasts weren't big enough to jiggle yet - they were still only faint swellings so far, but I almost saw that they soon would be. A vision of Tabby-yet-to-come or something."We are teenagers now, Bobby. You have to start seeing me as a girl instead of some.