Her family was traditional white trash. While she was a rather cute, petite strawberry blond she had a bit of an acne problem, wasn't overly attracti...ve and in addition was naive, submissive and extremely shy and quiet. Never a very good student and all but invisible socially she kind of just drifted out of school a couple of years before graduating. She was almost a nobody and basically saw herself as a nonentity. With her father long out of the picture and her mother and siblings having their. . badges... as each teenager rose up in the hierarchy of sexual activity, and training them overcome their inhibitions. The more blatantly lascivious and taboo, the better, with incest being the holiest form of sex. I opened the pantry door, and behind the raisin bran I found an unopened bottle of ketchup.I sliced tomatoes while Emmie washed the lettuce. She was still jabbering on, but now it was mostly about various classes in the church for parents, and the church field trips that Karl. So, uhm, you ready?" They walked around the corner and stopped in front of an old 1950's era Ford Thunderbird. The glossy paint was dark green with a narrow yellow stripe running up along the front door seam across the hood and back down the other door seam. It also had the number "2" panted in white on the back fenders, and had the strangest looking rear spoiler that looked a lot like a row of square jet engines. Christine commented, "Ford Thunderbird, huh?" "Yeah! You can say. .". After a while he pulled me to him and whispered to me: "I want to finish in another way ... fuck me in the back ...". Then he stood between the two front seats, rested his hands on the dashboard, his legs in the back seat, and leaned back on the elbow between the seats. I stood on it and tried to insert it, again when I turned my head towards me and said: "don't stop, it's not where it should be, but don't stop I want to feel it everywhere in me, just be more careful". She had cummed so.