A glass of water would be great.”I walked to the kitchen and looked over my shoulder; Dave’s eyes were following me.“Let’s go outside and drin...k these.” I said, and walked out with both glasses in my hands.I sat on the grass, Indian style, in front of the chair that I had been sitting on.“Have a seat Dave?”He did, and I started asking him what it was like around there, and what there was to do during the day. Dave is quite knowledgeable and talkative. As he was going on, I put my glass down and. That her tight young pussy had been impaled by a grown man’s hard cock, and that the teen had sucked off her best friend’s father, swallowing his cum at the end.Bonnie Griffin had no idea what really went on during the supposedly innocent camping trip. Friday Sarah unknowingly, due to her programming, had slipped her best friend the last dose of the preparation drug. Then Saturday morning the two teens got up and the sexy little 5’2” 106lb fifteen-year-old Britney, thinking that they were going. She became a party girl, a player, who measured which guy could take her to the best parties, or the best shows. If a guy had a fancy car, and was fun to party with, she was game to be with him.Her breasts? They were bargaining chips. If the reward was right, she would parade down Main Street with her puppies out for all to see, she thought to herself. It was a mystery to her why a guy would spend a lot of money just to park with her, running his hand under her sweater and bra, fondling her. " Sorry, I must sound very stupid. I'm glad you were here. I'm John." Leanne." Do you often camp out in churches?" No. I got here the same way you did. I saw the light. I thought I'd stay and see the children were looked after." I guess I'll join you then. We'll stand guard together."He smiled at me and I smiled back. I don't think he could imagine what might be involved but I felt the good in him and his easy promise to help was genuine. He was in the same danger as the children. I was in.