"Fuck!"Helen's normally melodic voice lowered into a snarl as drops of the burgundy splattered on her shirtsleeve. Christine gasped and Erik winced at...the volume she spoke, but the old woman seemed oblivious or she ignored the two young people's reaction. She held the bottle out to Erik and he swiftly returned it to the basket.Christine tried unsuccessfully to hide her yawn, but was too tired to try and fight off the call of slumber."I think I will try to take a nap." Christine announced.Erik. Play ball.Wendy quickly changed into some shorts and cute little pink halter top and met me at the front door. Now that I was actually looking at her, she was an incredibly sexy girl. She was tanned a golden bronze. Her legs were long and perfect. Her ass had such a perfect shape I wanted to just reach right out and grab it. Plus that tummy was showing and it was so tight and muscled, yet soft and tender. I needed to peel my eyes away from her before I had an accident in my shorts right then. They felt naked, delicate breasts. And those stiff, sticking nipples. Finally they took off their bra. Loose breasts and small pink rims around the nipples invited for further caresses. They started kneading, licking, sucking them for races ... At the same time, they also caressed my thighs, the inner side of the thighs, they reached her pubic mound covered only with lace thongs.Here, the caresses quickened my breath. I reflexively locked my legs. But several strong arms opened them wide, wide.. There were no people I mean. There was a TV and there was somemovie on it and it was in English. "Highly educated thugs," I thoughtto myself. The TV was blaring but it wasn't too loud to muffle thevoices coming from the basement.The entrance door was closed and locked. The key was in the lock. Idecided to check the backdoor first. It was left ajar. Moving aroundthat crack I noticed the man sitting on the edge of the porch. He wassmoking. The man was big. He was too big for my new self to.