Then, because Pete was no fool, he made it impossible for Chad to move from his seat.Pete leaned forward, his face right in front of Carla's curvy hip...s. Placing the side of his face on her left hip, he reached his hands up to knead and caress the tight round buttocks."What would you have done to me if you saw me doing this?"Chad's eyes burned with rage at the site of Pete's hands roaming all over Carla's ass."I would have kicked your fucking skinny little faggot ass." He hissed. "And I'd do it. I strained to hear what they were saying, but all I could decipher was the pitch difference when Mary yelled versus her husband's deeper voice. She seemed to be doing most of the talking. And then as suddenly as it began it stopped. I rolled off the bed and pressed my ear to the wall. Nothing but silence, but then I jerked my head back when a door slammed.I had just sat back on my bed when I heard the knocking. I got up and pressed my ear to the wall again, but turned when I realized the. Again I struggled to speak. I tried to lift my head, but collapsed from the exertion. A moment later, I was out.The next time I became cognizant, it was daytime, although the heavy curtains on the windows blocked most of the sunlight. I was a little stronger and then remembered that some time ago an old woman was spoon feeding me a vile tasting liquid. She said soothing things to me I'm sure but I didn't remember any of it. I also remember that there were other faces watching. They were somehow. I led him by the hand up to the grassy bank of the stream and arranged our clothes into a place to lie down. As I lay down, I pulled Ben down on top of me. After the quickie in the water, I was ready for Ben to make love to me long and slow, so I could savor every moment. Ben knew what I wanted, and in only a few minutes, had recovered sufficiently to grant my wish. As Ben made love to me with long smooth strokes, he would occasionally crane his neck down so he could kiss and suck on one of my.