Like Grace Kelly. But tougher, with more character.“I’m okay, Mal,” her mom said. Moe wanted to call her Malicious. Something about being pregna...t and giving birth. They settled on Melissa instead, but Mal still ended up her nickname at Moe’s insistence.“Oh. Okay. Hi Daddy.”“I thought you hadn’t noticed me.”She raised her arms, instantly forgiven. He broke the long embrace with Moe and lifted her into his arms, kissing her forehead.“Hey,” he said when Cheryl appeared. “I wondered how Mal got up. She was cooking and shy in the kitchen, so was I to be honest. We had dinner in which conversation was mainly between me and the husband, Brian. I did kind of feel it was just a meal with strangers and I forgot a lot of the time what I was there for. Then after a couple of beers Brian said, lets start some photos. He had a good camera and was a keen photographer.Me and Suzy sat on the sofa next to each other both still very nervous and Brian gave us direction. Without this nothing would of. My body felt hot as a million thoughts rushed to my head. And I felt myself hardening through my football shorts. And I noticed movement below. It was under my hoodie. I looked upmarket her and she was staring right me and she was masturbating under my hoodie.As I stared right at her while she stared at me I got even harder I noticed her hands go down and pull her nurse pants down with her legs spread open under my hoodie as it stretch. I keep watching her and she came close to me and whispered. I was ready for him. He took a mighty swing but I was quick and agile. I ducked him and I allowed his momentum to work against him. He went flying over the couch head over heels and crashed onto the coffee table, which splintered. I think the beating his balls and genitals had taken must have disoriented him a bit. He was momentarily stunned. The guy was a total animal, but we had hurt him. I felt confident we had the upper hand. He was on his hands and knees trying to regain his.