All Yvonne wanted was to have fun and flirting with older guys and boys was one way to do that. Dares that involved flashing her bare bottom and/or sh...ved pussy mound was a thrill too and was sort of like a drive-by flirt. She knew better than to be a streaker-slut like her older cousin Megan; but that's another story.Young as she was, Yvonne was physically mature for her age and could easily pass for 17 or 18, which drew her deeper and deeper into on-line dare games which called for flashes on. In my room I made my bed, tidied my drawers and put some clothes into the linen basket ready for washing. Daddy's room was already spick and span. He always made his bed and tidied up before going to work. I laid on his bed remembering the session I had had there with him and Aunty Pam. My body began to tingle as I remembered the intimate touches that he and Aunty Pam had made on my body. I must have dozed off to sleep with a smile on my face.I only cat napped for about 20 minutes. I was woken. "True. Hence, the brace," he said with a smile. "That's why I'm wearing it. The pain doesn't mean I'm making it worse." True."Warren hobbled his way through a couple of weeks of very shaky practices. Then they flew to Denver for Nationals. They wouldn't be competing, of course, but this was where the World Team was to be named. If they were going to get a bye, they'd have to be here. They'd probably have to show some folks from the USFSA that they were working towards being ready for. She realized he had been able to see what she was doing the entire time she'd stood there. He smiled, then stepped back from Janette, his cock making a soft slurping sound as it slid out of her. Marcy's eyes automatically dropped to it, and she could see that it was now much softer and smaller than it had been before, though it was still almost the size of one of her tiny wrists. "Come here darling, there's no need to stand there hiding any longer."Hesitantly she obeyed, looking up nervously.