3. Figuring It Out

Two blowjobs and a makeout session, all before noon. Not bad for an old salt whose draw is nothing more than a sailboat. This passage to the Keys, quite boring when done solo, was showing promise.

We sailed throughout the day, making small talk. Pam, it turns out, was a renegade hippie. In her teens she had run away from a dysfunctional household, especially an abusive dad. He started molesting her when she started grade school. Her uncle had joined in a couple of years later. The men would send the mom out shopping, then take Pam to the basement and have their way with her, passing her back and forth, sometimes doubling up on her.

In high school she quickly became known as the football teams private property. After daily practice, three or four players would gangbang her. Then home for more sex with dad or dad and uncle. After the Friday night football games, she would have to service the whole team. The team would chip in for a motel room and bring the cheerleaders along. To make matters worse, her grades suffered and she had to have tutoring. Of course, the teachers, both male and female, knew of Pam’s situation and reputation. They all took advantage, too. She was everyone’s darling.

These football team orgies, the daily dad sex and the weekly romps with her tutors went on until Pam escaped. In her junior year of high school she ran away, ending up in a commune out west. Because everyone viewed her as a “free use”, no holds barred sex goddess, she ended up in a commune based on “free love.” The concept intrigued and attracted her. Little did she know that the charismatic leader of this commune viewed free love as free sex. He was no different from any of the others who had used her so freely for so many years.

Pam was eagerly accepted into the commune community. She quickly became the darling of the entire population there, sharing her body with anyone and everyone. Inevitably, she got pregnant and Christy appeared.