"He doesn't have a car," said Kim, tossing back her long, straight hair, "I should have asked how old he is, but he'll meet us at the teen club dance ...tonight."'Did you tell him what we wanted?"Kim pulled her naked sister to her, licked the pouting lips of her carefully shaved slit and kissed her jutting clit. "No, let's make it a surprise. I think he's too proud of himself. We'll teach him."Madison put a long and shapely leg over her sister's bare shoulder and Kim drilled her with her tongue. ” “Why try? Use the tunnel.” I laugh, “I want the horse, and you don’t know of another way over.” “You’re nuts. But, we won’t change your mind, will we?” “No.” “Then, at least let me join you. Herve and Dreng will take the women through the tunnel and watch for us on the other side.” He calls them together and sets the plan. “When we get over the top, we’ll build a fire so you can see where we are coming from so you can meet us. It may take us several days.” He turned to me, “Are. Isnt that the oldest chat up line in the book…just without the coffee? Ok. I was so not expecting that. Why would he want to come in my house? With me. I mean, what about the blondes over the road, they are much hotter than me. Im just…me. I opened the gate and led him into the house. He must have saw me physically relax when I reached the door. You dont like the dark? I didnt answer, just raised my eyebrows at him. I was beginning to lose all sense of speech, what was the guy doing to me? I. I got with my first seriously girlfriend at the age of 14, it started all innocently, we got on well in classes at school, had a laugh together and started to see each other after school. I think what started it all off was when I offered to carry her bag for her as it was the polite thing to do. It seemed to escalate from there.About a month later we were sitting in my bedroom talking, suddenly she said to me "You know you always carry my bags?, Well that kind of makes you my slave, and slaves.