I already knew he had hair on his legs, black like on his head, and for some reason at that age I was into leg hair and envied boys that had it, becau...e I was totally smooth, no hair at all. And I liked boys with black hair a lot, still do, maybe because I am fair. Anyway, we beat our own dicks awhile until we were hard as hell and then he reached over and took mine, at the same time he pulled my hand & put it on his dick. We did each other for awhile and then he asked if I wanted to try. The next day mom came into the living room while I was watching television and told me to come with her. She had my backpack with her too. I sat in the car wondering what she was up too as she drove us out of town and to a wooded area. The sign said ‘state land’ as we entered a dirt road. We drove quite a way on that road before mom turned off and parked the car. We were out in the middle of nowhere.Mom grabbed my backpack, handed me the digital camera, and dumped out every pair of panties that. Oh, sure, you love living on the edge, the primitive conditions, and the mysteries that need to be solved, but ... you like him – maybe too much, she admitted to herself. A frown touched her pretty face. Crap, Girl, you had better get back to Earth before you do something you’ll regret forever.Absently petting Lobo and Lila, she continued to stand looking back at the beautiful scenery, many of the trees so heavily laden with snow that their lower branches were bent almost to the ground. Mr.. Two days later they managed to get a ride on a military truck to the damaged Super Dome, where buses were beginning to load up people and drive them to the Astro Dome in Houston.The bus ride lasted more than four hours. Most of the riders were poor black people who had been holed up for the last three days at the Super Dome. Somehow this rich-looking white family had managed to get on the bus with them. They must have cut in line, for they hadn't been at the Super Dome with the rest of them..