.. what... are you going to... do to us?"The truck driver says, "You will find out! Now! Get in the back of the truck, with Ben! And don't make a soun...d." Crazy Al and the two boys enter the cargo area of the truck. "My name is Crazy Al, but you can call me Al, and the other guy, is Ben. What are your names?"Scared of being hit again by either of them they have no choice to tell them their names. "I... I'm Robert, and this is Joey." Please to meet you, both. Now! You two boys are going to take. Andy had never been there, so she was particularly in awe and energized. We registered at our hotel and unpacked.Andy was glowing, dancing around the room, her eyes bright and shiny. She waltzed to me, put her arms around my neck and leaned against me to be kissed which I happily did. I wrapped my arms around, letting my hands drop to caress her ass. (If I wrote every time my hands found her ass, this whole thing would be one big ass grab. But, while I did it a lot, I will only write it. Nothing I'd experienced previously even closely approached the lascivious freak show that I'd somehow found myself embroiled with. Even the carnal delights of my time with Sandra paled into insignificance compared to the antics of her daughter and friend.The girls were arguing when I felt brave enough to venture back into the lounge, twenty minutes later. The laptop was powered up and the internet story site open."You could piss in my mouth," Olivia suggested."I think you'll just turn people. Berman stepped out the patio door just long enough to be introduced to Rachel, took note of the state of things among the hormone-flushed youngsters and headed back inside to leave them to their own devices. She thought it was probably best not to give it too much thought or ask too many questions, wise woman that she was.Nadia didn’t wait for Eric to do the introductions. “Hi,” she beamed, giving Rachael a critical once-over as she approached her with an outstretched hand, “I’m Nadia. It’s so.