Certainly there were maybe millions of other girls in the world with sandy blonde hair and mildly tanned arms. And the yellow shirt meant nothing with...ut its obvious context from that day. But the picture she was looking at now contained no such fuzzy gray area. It was a shot of Rachel kneeling back on her heels, completely naked and looking down over her body. Her face was a shocking sight. A thick white line of cum stretched across her forehead near her eyebrow. There was more on her left. I had, naturally, absolutely no sense of balance – maybe it was like walking on stilts. I don't know, 'cause I never walked on stilts. Anyway, it was tough. And, of course, I was getting nearly continuous sex at home when Cyn wasn't at work at Carbunkle.One thing of significance took place about a month after I started rehab. We were gonna have a speaker at rehab – a member of the Black Knights, the Army's parachute team. Okay, I figured, go and hear another jock. Out walked Sgt. Dana Bowman. A. I have a well shaped body (at least I consider it to be well shaped), which is the result of two hours of workout daily. I characterize deep brown hairs, blue eyes and a French beard. About my “Thing”? Well I don’t like to flatter about it but I have a good sized dick of about 7” length (from base to tip, LOL) and 2” diameter.Now coming back to the story, Mrs. Sophie took the seat in front of me and started to teach me. I was not paying much attention to her and just kept nodding at specific. Cut to Isabella’s room“Stephanie saved us. Ingrid and I had no clue. Then she comes in and ... takes care of it.”Cut to Stephanie’s room“I saw a video. On the internet.”She speaks carefully and in measured tones.I think I’ve put plenty of those up there myself.She laughs along and visibly relaxes.“It was an anime porn about a shrine maiden who had to fuck the dog spirits in her temple.”Ah, so you knew what to do from that. Do you watch that sort of thing regularly?She grins and blushes. She.