My third shot went a triffle high; the ball might have been a bit irregular, but it clipped the top edge of the coin without dislodging it. The upshot... was, I won the shooting contest, but five men got at least one penny so they were surely in the running as we moved on to throw at a board target about a foot square nailed to a tree.Most of the contestants were terrible at throwing things at that tree. By the time I was up, only one had stuck his blade in the target. I plunked my first throw. Rob and Bill silently crept down the hall to the TV room. It was a large room with a wet bar and several chairs and a large leather couch. The couch was opposite the Sixty-Five inch projection TV and the chairs were all arranged in a semi-circle, facing the TV as well. As the boys looked in the room, they were directly behind the couch and the woman could not see them. Both women were completely nude and were embracing each other on the couch. Mrs. Jones was sucking on Mrs. Zamora’s huge tits. Mom and Dad at least have agreed to the plan that Erica and I have for our testing. I believe I told you about that.As for kissing Marilyn. I wouldn't have minded, but right now that isn't really possible. She's too busy enjoying the fact that she can chase any guy. She's been rushing off at the end of the school day to head over to the high school or the college and find a boy to test drive. From what she told me at lunch yesterday she's tried out more than thirty boys and she only tested five. It hurt so bad and made me cry. I was way too tight and young for him to fuck me. He tried one more time and the pain was more than I could handle and wouldn't let him try and more. He consoled my cries and we got dressed. A couple years later, hormones began to kick in. I was 10 when I started masterbating. Trying to fit different objects into my pussy. Starting with my tooth brush handle. My nipple became very sensitive and didn't need much to make me horny. I had a girl best friend, at 11.