He lent into my open legs, his head inches from my pussy, blowing air on my clit knowing it would arouse me, but not enough to make me cum. After a fe... moments he probed my pussy with his tongue, the very tip brushing the opening, and then pushing further in, after a few investigator probes, in took to flicking my clit, the once lost orgasm slowly rebuilding.I was breathing hard, I needed to cum, my pussy was pulsing so hard. Releasing my clit from his tongue torturing, he thrust his fingers. I heard about your accident and I've been meaning to talk to you ... if you'll let me." I'm not going anywhere. Have a seat," I said, gesturing to the chairs against the wall."Thanks. Are you going to be all right? I mean, after the operation." Not sure. They think I might have a permanent limp and won't be doing any long distance hikes. They're going to be doing some tricky surgery and they aren't sure how it will turn out." I'm sorry to hear that. You've just got over that other accident and. I stamped her right hand and had her fill out a form for me. I put a numbered sticker on her panties and then on the form. I wanted to be able to identify who those panties belonged too. I could sense that I would get another pair from her the next night too and I was already looking forward to it.One by one five more guys ran up to the bar for their pitchers of beer and the five girls confidently walked up to identify their panties, get their hand stamped, fill out my form, and get that first. . I mean ... Hell, I would have had to shove my whole hand up my twat ... Disgusting!" And Susie teased her about being a full second off the American men's record swimming 400 meters?" Dad reminded us.Again we both nodded."Yesterday she took a full five seconds off the world record," he said softly. Then looking at us both he continued, "And then we got the results of our recent physicals. Mom wanted to see how the baby is doing. Well ... We found out." And... ?" Marty Harris is in perfect.