”We fingered my ass together. I could feel the hair on his finger with each stroke. The hair on the back of his hand and arm grazed my thigh with ...ach movement.“Another one,” I asked. “Put another one in now?”He waited until only the tips of our fingers remained, then he added a second finger. He wrapped his other hand around our hands, holding our fingers deep in my butt. Now, he controlled the pace. He used his grip on our hands to keep us together, to keep us in unison. He continued. “How does it make you feel, knowing that your dad is watching you be so turned on?”“excited” replied MJ, her drunken state limiting her to single word answers, but the expression on her face turned to worry, as her brain slowly registered the full inference of Dave’s question, but her drunken state swiftly moved her beyond caring, preventing her from dwelling on all the implications or consequences.Dave again leaned close to her ear and whispered something inaudible to her. Her eyes opened wide. Unless you got horny. Then it's ten minutes of fun, and you're done for the night. That's not a life. It's a life sentence, and I got myself paroled." Yeah, and I can see what you got to rescue you." He glared at Rain. "Get lost, hippy. Go count your beads."Rain straightened to his full six foot two, his hands clenching into fists. _He_ was a man of peace and love, but in his previous life back in Heyden, Idaho, he'd lettered in wrestling and football. "Would you care to re-think that. "I felt myself groaning inside. "So when am I going to see my new plumbingthen?"She rolled her eyes. I had only been awake for two days, and already I wasitching to get on and see the doctor's handiwork."Jenna, the doctor has already told you that it will take another weekbefore the implants and grafts are ready to be tested. The padding shouldprobably come off at the end of the week, but it will look swollen andbruised for three or four weeks."Oh great. Not that she was telling me anything.