Some of the pictures were of me; many were of her; and some were of others with whom we had shared her bed. We lay on top of the bed covers, snugglin... against each other, looking at the photos, and reliving how this young college girl had taken a sexually inexperienced older guy, taught him so much about being with a woman, and gave him experiences that he would remember the rest of his life. Sarah held my very limp cock in her hand, and as we talked and looked at the pictures, she squeezed. I just sat across her, listening to her husky voice, telling myself that after a long, long time I was with a friend, someone I could be comfortable with, someone I didn’t have to always feel as though I was walking on eggshells around. At one point she put her hand on the table, and I reached out and took it, almost afraid that she would snatch it away. She let me hold it, and even squeezed my fingers gently.“Don’t look so tense,” she said. “I’m not going to bite.”Later we drove around the. . and you guys far too much to let Daddy get locked up in prison and risk his life!” Sarah pointed out.“What am I, daughter? Chopped liver?” Rachel needled her daughter after returning from the laundry room.“Hell to the fucking no, Mommy! You’re a lot yummier than that! Especially that sweet ass! Face it, Mom! I intend that we all fuck each other for years and never give it up! You’re far too delish for that!” Sarah told her mother with a hungry kiss to reinforce that.“Well, that’s one way to. .." Who the hell are you?" Krimson demanded."I'm Bombastic," she answered with a freaky grin. Her mouth was twiceas wide as it should be, and all her teeth were sharp and viciouslooking. She dropped off the edge of the building and landed on theground below, as easily as if she'd jumped off a chair. "I wannaplay..." Play?" Shelly Shock demanded. She sneered. "This is our territory, soyou can get your ass out of here..." I really wanna play with you," Bombastic continued, as though.