..HERE?" Ummmm....because they're all American guys??" Karen answered in the formof a snotty question."Yeah," agreed Rachel. "You're just not that in...eresting. No offense." None taken," chuckled Travis. "I don't get it though." You will," said Rachel without looking up."What's that supposed to mean?" asked Travis.Karen piped in. "Rach and I, we have higher standards. We want romance,we like smart guys, we like cute guys. You can't really find thathere....at all. Plus, we're not gonna let. I looked up with a shy smile and said no. She said alright but we're going to have fun with you. When the boat pulled up t the shore and we got out. Everyone started laughing at me and taking more pictures. As was walking around for a few minutes and someone suggested at I but on someone else spare bathing suit or shorts just in case a patrol boat comes by. But none of the men there had one, they all but there's on at home. My Uncle's girl friend said shes got one in her bag that she uses. Her dad was just two feet away as she fucked his brother in the bathroom stall. It was all just too much. She felt naughty. She walked down to the lake to think about her morning so far. The pier was empty except for Jim and Jon. They were fishing as she walked up. “Good morning,” Janie said.They greeted her with smiles. Both of her cousins were shirtless and wearing only cutoff jeans. Janie couldn’t help notice their smooth skin and tight muscular bodies. She remembered the card game and. After toying with them thus some time, as if they had been worth it, he laid her down pretty briskly, and canting up her petticoats, made barely a mask of them to her broad red face, that blushed with nothing but brandy.As he stood on one side, unbuttoning his waistcoat and breeches, her fat brawny thighs hung down, and the whole greasy landscape lay fairly open to my view; a wide open mouthed gap, overshaded with a grizzly bush, seemed held out like a beggar’s wallet for its provision.But I.