Even before the previous night's altercation, I could not make a fist. That morning even trying was too painful. I might have put myself right back at...the beginning, therapy wise.With the bandage off, I used my right hand to guide it to the table. It was a little swollen and it throbbed. I though a day or two on the road would take care of it, so I re wrapped it. I searched for and found my sling. I probably could hide the stun gun it there, if I needed to easily access it.I walked from the. "Flattered by her daddy's words, but a little scared, she sat as still as a frightened deer, wondering what he was going to do and hoping he would go away. "Daddy's going to find out all about that lovely young body of yours, it looks so sexy, warm and soft." He said, putting his right arm around her shoulders and gently caressing her breasts through the robe.Serena jumped when he squeezed her breasts with his big hands, and when she felt his fingers twisting her tender nipples, strange new. I was really starting to feel something strange in my body, like a tingling in my groin. Then the phone rang and she said her friend Ella was coming over, I liked ella she was nice to me, she had no c***dren for what ever reason. When she came over and her and mom were siting at the kitchen table talking over coffee, they were both waring house dresses. I liked to sit under the table and play. I realized the were both without shoes as we seldom would ware shoes in the house. I was siting with. Now he slid his hand back down to her bare stomach and under the shirt. She sucked in a breath as his hand started up. She didn't stop him, and soon his hand was filled with soft hot naked teenage breast. He tweaked and played with the hard little nipple.Her head turned again. "Naughty naughty Mr. C." She was breathing harder now. His hand slid back down. He couldn't help it. His hand slid to her thin white panties. She sucked her belly in as his fingers slipped under the waistband. He kept.