"We fucked like this for a while; I was folded like a paperclip while he pounded into my shaven little pussy, the smell of sex heavy in the air. My le...s started getting sore, so I pushed him away. "Get on all fours, you dirty little bitch. I'm going to fuck you from behind. I seen how some of those high school studs get you to bend over the hood of their cars and fuck you from behind!" "Ooh yeah," I said, doing as I was told. "Fuck your little slut from behind." I looked. Maybe she was referring to Rebecca? Still deep in thought, Lucy made her way to her position at the side of the stage and waited for the curtain to be raised and for the show to start. She could not get the cane lines off her mind though. Rebecca hadn’t seemed so concerned about them but she kept wondering how she got them and whether it was a punishment or whether she took them willingly. Had her school friend really been aroused by the caning? Was it possible to get aroused through pain? She. They two girls were coming closer and closer to Mike on the field. He was wondering if they were coming to talk to him about some business but he was still puzzled.The first girl walked up and began to speak. "Hey Mister,she said,do you have five dollars I can have." "No," he said. The girl looked at him and ran her tongue over her lips. She consulted with her friend for a minute and walked back over to Mike.Mike is a 6'7 and 250lbs Italian and Indian mixed. He was a big man and the girls. .. even those that never saw combat ... survived. The smelters were fed airplanes that rolled off the assembly lines and were flown directly to the scrappers.The people were looking to forget and having a stack of warplanes sitting out on runways and in hangars was too much of a reminder that cousin Jack was still missing and might never be found. Scrap went from a precious and costly commodity to nothing but junk and in the way. The kids who cut the lids from both ends of a rationed soup can.