If it were possible then we would leave you here, but they way things are in this neighbour hood we won't feel comfortable. And we're leaving tomorrow...'' Dad said.''Tomorrow!?'' I blurted.CHAPTER IIThat night Dion had driven me out to the top of Foundry Hill, they called it 'Lovers Peak' and I was starting to understand why.I was hunched over the front of his car with my skirt around my waist and my panties around my knees. He was going in and out of me like a Jackhammer, a firm grip on my ass. And I did. I locked my mouth onto that thing with a vengeance. He slammed it down my throat on more than one occasion and told me that if I ever wanted to fuck it, I was gonna have to manhandle it. I still giggle at that thought. I bit it! It was quite funny. But I am a bratty little bitch like that. He goes, “Whoa Girl. No teeth.” I was a good girl, after that, but my bruised tonsils got some revenge, so I felt a bit better about being used. Certainly did not stop the next guy from shoving his. I was laughing to myself as I remembered Marsha's wet pants and how embarrassed she was when I told her about them. It was at that moment that I realized that I had missed something important. I thought about the odd feeling I had when I saw Marsha sitting on the sofa in her red panties.Suddenly knew why I had felt something was wrong. It was the panties. She had been wearing those panties under her white shorts when the party started but when her shorts got wet she wasn't wearing any panties. Kay headed upstairs while Sherry made drinks. By 1 the were dressed, they were on there third drink when they heard the garage door open, Sherry shrugged it must be Bill, but a few minutes later they heard men’s voices the guys had seen Bill and given him a lift home.They came in the girls were in the den, they entered they all stopped short seeing these two women in purple and pink outfits they were both hot. Bill made the introductions. Willie walked up to Kay, “its very nice to meet you Kay.