.something to cover himself," her mother complained, but the eyes of both were hungrily locked on the shaft swinging freely between his legs as he dri...d his hair with the small towel. Eventually another couple of towels were found and Bobby was escorted into the small cabin, and ended up sitting on the couch, surrounded by the two fussing women."I'm okay. I'll just sleep on the couch...you guys can go back to bed," he finally told them."No, you'll sleep on the bed...with us. There's lots of. Around nine o'clock she barged into my room to complain that Jill wasn't taking any of her rehearsals seriously."She shows up, sings her song, and then skips off to flirt with the guys in the stage crew." And she should... ?" I asked."She should pay attention to everything else that's going on in the play, so she knows what everyone else is doing." So it is sort of like baseball," I smiled."Yeah," she said savagely, "and you know who she reminds me of?"I shrugged."You," she stormed off. The pain in my arse was splitting me. It felt as though my limbs were being torn apart. He switched his grip from around my waist to putting a hand on the back of each shoulder and pulled them slightly towards him at the same time he pushed my face firmly down as he slammed his groin into my backside. Shifting one hand to my long black hair, he twisted it around his arm and jerked back my head as if it was a horse’s rein. My screaming was now guttural and there was a distinctive whacking sound. When we questioned, they said they were going for some shopping of post wedding rituals. But I knew what were they up to. So I followed them. They went to a 5 – star hotel and booked a room for 6 hours. They were handed over the keys. When they entered, dad came out to talk on the phone. I secretly and carefully entered the room and hid behind the shelf. When dad came, mom started hugging him tightly. They both looked into each other’s eyes. Mom was looking stunning in tight blue jeans and.