How the fuck had he only just registered it? To the right of her navel there was a raw looking scar, a modest gouge of the flesh about three inches lo...g punctuated with suture marks. Above the scar was a surgical pad, hiding fuck knows what, the pad's pristine whiteness suggesting she'd slapped it on as he was careening into the building in a weed haze. Anastasia saw the direction of his gaze and for an instant seemed to physically shrink, her visage communicating a mixture of personal. She told him it was not his fault, that it was hers. She should have worn something a little less revealing since all the boys were around. Joey told her he was glad she did not dress differently, but it would not have mattered. He confessed he’d probably have gotten aroused anyway. “It happens a lot when I see you”, he said.“That’s genuinely nice of you to say that Joey”, she said, “I will take that as a compliment”. After getting his knee patched, Joey’s dick was still hard and stiff, and. Robyn looked back and winked. Gregg smiled and waved. It wasn't every day that you got to spend all of your time with the one person you loved. Not every day at all.* * * * * * * * * * * *When Robyn's parents were leaving, Gregg and Robyn were on the floor playing a game of Monopoly. "Bye, Robyn. Be good for Gregg." Bye Mom," Robyn yelled over her shoulder."Gregg, be sure she doesn't stay up all night." I won't. I guarantee it." Bye guys," the parents yelled as they closed the door.Gregg smiled. ”Gary could see her inflections. He felt the urge to touch her. The feeling of her fur was an interesting one for him. It was a natural curiosity.“Maybe it too early to feel this way,” Gary explained to her. “Maybe in time ... those feelings will be better known to us.”She nodded her head as she put the book back into the chest. She then took the photos and put them back inside before she closed it up and locked it up again.“I agree with you, Gary,” she told him. “About a couple of years ago, I.