." Fuck me?" Well, yeah." You said you thought it would be okay if it was consensual, well, I consent." Geez, Dawn, I'm sixteen, you're thirteen. It's... just..." Just what?" Oh, I don't know." Well, it seems that with my consent, we're half the way there." Why do you have to be so logical?" It all seems pretty simple to me. You think I'm pretty, that I have a nice figure, nice boobs. I've already consented. Should I take my clothes off so you can see me?" Dawn, wait a sec. Hold on. You're really. Billy as he told me he preferred over Bill and I sat watching Jake try to get a fire going in his pit. I started my 2nd beer by the time Jake had gotten the fire going and Billy explained that they had worked together for a few years and agreed with our thoughts that we were adult's and solo playtime had to end. Jake finally grabbed a beer to join the conversation about masturbating and started talking about man sex and what we all liked. I was about 10 years older than the two men and they. The bad news made me very very sad. I sat on the couch in room and sared at the wall. Nothing. I was left alone with my stepgrandmother, aunt Annie, as I called her. My 5yearsold-frame shook in despair and I didn't want to live anymore. I fantasized about the place where mommy and daddy were right then and imagined, there were angels with golden hair, snowwhite wings on their backs and a lyra in their tiny hands. I saw myself in the white toga-like clothing playing at the amusement of my. (Ya' don't look like one either!!)Things went mostly OK last night, really. Mostly it was real nice, andfun. You said you wanted to know everything that happened, so this willbe long, OK?First, I taught them how to make Killer-Grilled-CheeZe sandwiches, withlots of butter and lots of grated cheese, (I didn't use anyWorcestershire sauce or onion because they were like "yuck", and I guessthey got to work up to that. And I told them about Dad's Welsh Rabbit,but they thought I was making that up,.