The second and biggest one was her overly protective Mother.She had made the mistake of telling her Mom how good looking she thoughthe was , it was pr...bably the worst thing she could have done. She wasgiven the standard speech of there was only one thing a man his agewanted from a girl her age."He's not that old, he's only nineteen," she said in his defense."That's too old for you," she responded firmly.The damage had been done and after that Mom kept a sharp eye on her. Shecouldn't even sit. I insisted her and said that it is all safe. Also told her that I have done that in the past without any troubles. A few weeks later, she was happy that she and her boyfriend are enjoying the new online sex life. I was happy for her. At the same time, I was sad that my chance of getting laid with her has become sleek.I was cursing myself and continued to act normally around her. The next day, she invited our group for a sleepover at her place. Her roommate had left the house with her boyfriend. We were supposed to be sharing it with her, but we haven’t actually spent much time in there. Faith peeked in the window for a minute then crawled back to me and nodded before quietly opening the door and slipping inside. I kept an eye out for any movement outside until she her came back out with our backpacks. We quickly headed to the back of the cabin and outside the boundary of the pens.Breathing a sigh of relief, we both dug into our packs and quickly put some clothes on. Creeping around in. I didn’t get one. Turning the gun around, with the wooden hand of the shotgun I smashed Lucas across the face, Knocking him over. Pulling the weapon back ready to strike him again.“Michael stop!” Helen screamed running towards the scene.Staring into Lucas’ eyes, I could see the fear in them. I looked over at Charlie, standing there like an arrow. Pointing towards Lucas, ready for the order to attack. Turning back to Lucas, I calmly said, “Either you say the truth or I’ll let the dog finish.