Certainly it had been dark while we made love so I decided to give her a good look at my body. I climbed up and straddled her thin body with my knees ...ext to her chest.I was soft but not for long. Her eyes widened and she stared with her lips apart. My cock was a little sticky still from the juices of her vagina - and my semen - but I lightly caressed myself until I felt blood boiling into my cock and it started to grow. I placed my hands on my hips and allowed her to watch my cock harden. It. Mister Redd had said nothing but I could tell he wasn't happy about hearing of his daughter's reactions to her day. There was a lot of tension in the room. A knock on the door relieved it for only a moment. Amy nodded at me and we went to the door. My parents were standing there.Amy said, "Come in, Missus and Mister Jones. They looked at my face and were not relieved. They came in and were introduced to Missus and Mister Redd. Amy said, "Please sit down. We have some things to say to all four. Theyhad regaled him with stories of their search for a suitable man and howthey had so casually discarded those that did not measure up.Mark had seen that much of Theresa's behavioural quirks were a maskthat she used to put on an act to defend herself from perceivedthreats. Underneath that she really just wanted to be loved and he hadmanaged to get beneath that surface persona when they had been dating.People didn't understand why he loved Theresa, but then they only sawher defensive exterior.. . Ah! I just remembered something!" Mark walked over to a series of storage bins, and opened a drawer labeled 1436 Expedition and pulled something out which he handed to Jennifer. "It might go into a museum someday, but for now we're just storing it here..."Jennifer stared at the Desert Eagle in her hand. "Yep. I was with Steve the day he bought it. All this tiger striping is unique to each gun. Yeah, this is it..."Lynda asked, "Can I see it?" She inspected the gun. "Wow, what a canon!"A short.