Occupied picnic tables. As we got closer, I realized that the park wasn't as empty as I thought.It looked like a group of guys at the tables, a few we...e even running around on the grass, and as I got closer I realized that there was a water balloon fight going on. Mostly, because I was splashed by the tail end of one when it hit Luke, square in the chest, and drenched him."Damn it Dave!" Luke half yelled, half laughed. "I've got a civilian here!"I watched as a guy about the same height as Luke. ... Chase or Charlene? You want to become Charlene don't you?You like my warm penis rubbing against your ass. Don't you?" YESSSSSSS Justin, I can't control myself. You are driving me wild with adesire I never ever felt. Does this mean I am not a boy? Please Justin,tell me I am not a boy, PLEASE!"I decided to let him begin to understand what was happening to him andwhat I was able to do. "Charlene, my sweet cousin, you are never going tobe a boy again, but you will also never be a man. You are a. A second blow exploded onto her arse and felt like a car crashing into her. The soft full fleshy cheeks wobbled uncontrollably as blow after blow were delivered to her tender raw skin. Eventually after what seemed an eternity he stopped and walked around the table, leaving her strewn over the baize with her face contorted and wet with the tears she had cried during her ordeal.Stew grew tired of waiting for her to move her stupid body back into the corner and grabbed hold roughly of her wrist. She could never have explained her feelings exactly, but she knew that it had much to do with the attention Kevin paid her that Tom never did any more. Whenever she stepped into a room and he was there, he would smile sensually and give her compliments that she might have been unwilling to accept from Tom, when she gave it some honest thought. One morning, over coffee, she wondered idly if she had been guilty of reversing her relationship between father and son, treating the father like a son.