She'd been there before so there wasn't anything new except for my two house-partners. I had told them that I couldn't tell how things would go with B...enda so they should be dressed when we arrived and, after all, we would need to unload her things anyway.So, I honked as we came close and Pam and Julia both came out on the front porch to wave."Oh, Dad, are you really fucking them both?" Um, you could put it a little more properly, Brenda," I chastised her though I think it fell on deaf. Then, with a grin, you lunge back to capture my mouth again, kissing feverishly, moaning into each others' mouth... God, I love the way this feels. Your nipples are hard as bullets. I can feel the heat of them through two layers of cloth. Damn, I'm horny!You break the liplock to whisper, "Let's go to your room." I nod, my blood racing... we walk arm in arm to my room. I close and lock the door and flip the radio on. We get on the bed and kick off our shoes. You even have pretty feet, and God,. " It was."Mrs. Busy-body from CPS got the G-Rated version of the trip. Even she couldn't object too much to the picture of the three of us girls on horseback. She seemed to believe that groups of girls reinforce morality. We did, but it was the morality suitable for that time and place."You didn't get much of a tan," she said, examining my arm."With my skin? I burn, I don't tan. Terri is an ash-blonde from Minnesota, and she's much the same way. We did our riding in the morning before the sun. Because if you can do that not only will your girlfriend continue being forgiven, but what happened will remain permanently forgotten, never to be remembered again." Really," Maria asked interested."She's kidding Maria," Ana said, "We've already forgiven Rita and there's no need to think of it anymore." That doesn't mean you've forgotten it," Maria said, "If I could do what Katrina is saying would you permanently forget the past," as she said this all the other girls grouped around her to.