But I never put two and two together. More than once she must have seen me being chummy with Sam or Sandy."You must be Joe," she said with her medium ...and intelligent tone. Her lean fingers held my hand in a soft, comfortable shake. Her eyes revealed multiple layers, welcoming, curious and suspicious. Or maybe I projected. But then she added, "I know you." You look familiar, too." I said, hoping to deflect suspicion by not denying her curiosity."I'm sorry. Where's my manners. Come in. I'm Carrie. That Sunday, six of us were cruising around in John's van when we saw that asshole Gilbert driving by the other way with his girlfriend, Nicki. "Hey," I said, "turn around and let's follow them. Maybe we'll get a chance for revenge earlier than we thought. John, George, and I (Rick) had been arrested that night, but Jeff, Bobby, and my brother Joey (who had been spared that evening at the request of the jocks) were willing to help in any sort of revenge we planned.So we followed them as they. .. I mean the queen had a falling out, they used to date or something, that and Idin doesn't allow free hunting in his area, everything has to get approval through him, and none of my sisters would put up with that so they don't live here." She said as she sucked out the meat from the lobster claw.I studied her for a moment, she wasn't my type too willowy, but there was a certain cuteness in her crassness, and sitting there with her lobster bib sucking on a lobster claw there was something. He stepped over her, gobbled at her tender tittie meat as she whimpered in bliss. He snorted, burying his cold wet nose between her two soft mounds. Drool flowed over her skin."Oooooo, Tiny," she cried. She thrashed in the hay, squirming, wanting Tiny to dine on her cunt, to make her cum. A fire raged in her virgin cunthole, a fire her fingers couldn't extinguish. "My pussy! My pussy!"Tiny ignored his young writhing mistress. Her tits, soaked with drool and apple juice, were all he was.