“It isn’t true you know.” She said when she had finished the soup.“What isn’t?”“That I’m a slut who fucks around and got pregnant afte...r a gang bang.” Susan looked like she was going to cry again before she pulled herself together.“Sit there a minute.” Morgan went to his room and fetched a hairbrush. Standing behind Susan he started trying to brush the tangles out of her long blond hair.“Do you want to tell me about it?” Morgan asked softly as he worked.Susan sighed. “He was my first.”“Who. Reagan still was not ready yet, and ran upstairs to finish getting dressed. I got the car seat secured and put Reagan's suitcase in the back. Reagan practically sprinted into the garage, her blouse not yet buttoned yet. Her DD's bounced as she moved. "I am so late! Let's go!!". She got in, and she buckled the lap belt over her open blouse. She took a moment to catch her breath and leaned back in the seat, turning on it's massage function. She relaxed quietly as we headed to the. What the hell did they pack in there? Rocks? It was a good thing the car had enough storage space or we would have had to sit on the suitcases all the way there. After we loaded everything up, we got in. The girls had carried the food and water we would need on the way with them in paper bags. It was funny how they thought of such things. If it were guys only, we’d remember food when we were two hundred miles from civilization and the hunger pangs hit. Then we’d end up eating shrubs from the. That got my mind to work, planning our next scenario. We stayed there for about a half hour taking videos with our video camera. FINALLY, 2 guys on 10-speeds came riding from way down the road. Kim didn’t see them because her back was to them and they were still a ways away. I asked her to give me another shot, this time on film. She lifted her tank top all the way up to her neck and I was video-taping her like that. I told her to face sideways, still not telling her about them. When she did, I.