. and BREED!!!”Me: “Am I the only person who sees something wrong with this scenario? Am I the only person here who shouldn’t be LOCKED UP?”Ke...in: “Does he always get this worked up?”Beth: “That’s one of the things I love most about him, Dad. He is very passionate!”Rachel: “Actually, Kevin, you used to do the mouth open, emotional thing as well from what I remember.”Christy: “Dad’s mouth would drop open like that?”Beth: “Dad used to get emotional like that?”Rachel: “Well, when your Dad used to. Of course I didn’t speed things up when I put both hands under her skirt and grabbed both cheeks and pulled her tight against me. I loved running my hands over her silky panties that were stretched so tightly over her tight little butt. Eventually we did make it to the car and I headed out to my favorite parking spot out at the lake. We were in luck and the place was deserted so I took the blanket out and we headed toward the shore and found a nice grassy spot to spread it out. Feeling more. “Her name’s Hayley, she’s Marissa’s friend but don’t tell her that.” He kept looking at the pictures with his mouth agape. “Holy shit, she has such a huge rack and the same age as Marissa?” I nodded, “Tell you the truth she’s even better than Marissa, tighter too.” “Mike, how much for her?” “Well, I can’t give you this one just yet, I just broke her in yesterday. I have to get her comfortable first.” John was disappointed but kept insisting. “I’ll let you know soon but in the meantime I’ll send. Let us do the work. What’s your name? I had to think ... I said, Mar ... Marsha. Marsha DiMarco, for the time being, I thought. Through the blood, I could see flashing lights and the sound of a machine. They were cutting the door frame on my car. I was pinned. As they moved me, the unbearable pain in my leg returned. I heard someone say, she’s out. Splint and wrap her leg. I was barely conscious. Then it came to me, My BABY! I tried to ask if my baby was ok? No one answered. They poked my arm.