It seemed to get better every time.We celebrated New Year's eve together and Karen spent the night with us. Neither family seemed to think this was an...thing strange. All of us wondered about that, but none of us wanted to question it.The first few days of school after New Year's went very well. We were beginning to think that the incident with Bobby Joe Watson might be an isolated incident after all.It was on the first Monday after New Year's when we again started having problems. This time,. That’s a big go out nite and man there was so many bad ass yung white chicks out at this club/bar section, where there’s like 3 cars. Ok 1st, these 3 fine ass thicc ass white girls come out the club, im sittin in my car just beatin my shit to all da meat, there’s this huge ass construction dumpster behind the club, the girls go behind it to pee and my car is lined straight up with them and it’s pretty close, so they start pullin they pants down, I mean these bitches was fire, I get the jelly. I was massaging her tits one by one caressed them gently. I moved my hand in her neck searching her nipples. My other hand moving on her belly and then went further down and I could feel the elastic of her shilwar. I could not believe myself. I finally feel her bushes cunt, through in her shilwar. She unfolded her legs from under her and spread it a little wide to let my hand move freely. I looked up and she was looking straight at my face. My hand now moved on to feel her buttocks.” What are. It would be true to say that Woody loved the soft seductive feel of her flesh under him. After the other two had said how he was diffident and shy and slow, she expected a quiet night; but they had to wait three weeks before the coast was clear for him to visit her and he was hornier than a dog surrounded by bitches on heat. He chased her round the house, had her panties off half way up the stairs, her skirt up round her waist on the landing and her legs open and receiving on the floor of her.