”Gulp. Well my mother did tell me more than a few times that I was legally dense. Not stupid, just dense. My hand circled around to her back and I l...aned away a little, giving myself room. “So you’re saying that if I undo this hook… (sprong)... and this one… (sprong)...” My hand went back around front and easily slid under her bra, cupping her bare breast, feeling her nipple rise under my learned touch. “That’s all it takes to get you going again?”“Well, that. And you also better start telling. ”Before he could reply, the girl asked, “Daddy, can you get me permission to leave school early? I need my haircut, some new underwear, and I want to start wearing skirts and dresses, not pants. Will you get me more of the razor blades you use to shave? I want to start shaving my legs. Girls have been making fun of me. They said my hair looked like the girl yesterday with poop toilet paper glued in her hair. I tried, but I couldn’t stop the meltdown. I’m glad this man was here. I don’t know. ’ ‘Are you still having those dreams about Jane?’ ‘No sir, not so much anymore,’ I sullenly replied, ‘Well at least not every night, that is.’ Look Mikey,’ he gently said, ‘When I first came home from the Navy, I had bad dreams, too, and I used to wake up covered in sweat and fear.’ ‘But you’ve never been afraid of anything.’ ‘Says who, Mikey?’ he laughed, ‘Whoever it was doesn’t know me at all.’ ‘I don’t understand,’ I replied, ‘You were a Navy SEAL, Uncle Jake.’ ‘Yeah, and every time I got. The bed shifts as they climb on, pinning Penelope between their bodies. Two sets of hands paw at her body. Gudnwet takes to her nipples, pinching them. Phurre sends a few fingers into Penelope’s drenched snatch, and those fingers end up slipping out way too fast.“It looks like Tunrash did a number on you,” the yeti queen coos, though it sounds more like a soft growl. Then she looks to the demon hunter. “Clean it up.” Gudnwet dips her head down and slurps the cold cum from Penelope’s crotch..