And then he grabbed his stuff and I barked and there was the next guy, and the next. They didn’t let me sleep at all. And it all started to run toge...her. I would never be able to identify who I fucked that night, except for the first boy. I do remember one point where they had me make out with some other girl – she and I clung to each other, our tongues deep in each other’s throat, our hands groping each other, pulling each other’s hair, as people took turns fucking us from behind. We licked. "Why in the hell are you telling me? And why are you sitting on my bed?"Tammi's hand lightly stroke my hair as her smile widened."How about we help each other out with our frustrations?" she extended her tongue out to display a tongue ring.I was just too emotional to have sex. I wasn't in the mood. All I could think about what Coach Davis's slimy dick near Wendi's perfect tanned body. The image only turned me off more. I was about turn Tammi down until Wendi walked in. An evil thought entered. I knew they could walk right by the huge blackberry patch that hid my little room and never realize, it was fully grown up and over the tarp I had placed so long ago. They seemed to give up looking for me, everything went back to that same abnormal pattern, every few days they would appear. They were starting to get in my way, I needed to be putting in stock for Winter. One day the woman came down to the pool to bathe, she was earlier than normal. Sensing a possible trap, I moved up the hill to. "Ohh." A low moan escaped from the wool blanket."Ahem," She blushed. God this is awkward. "Joy, I thought hmm, you'd want me to wake you up. So... here I am." And I found myself looking at icy blue eyes as her head popped out. Growing uncomfortable I tried saying something more. "Want me to leave you?" She started mumbling something really low and quite casually.Lowering myself to her level so that I could hear more clearly I said. "Sorry I quite catch..." And found myself deprived of speech.