Tom pulled the hat on, to see Roxy’s watching him and gave him an encouraging wave, which he acknowledged with a smile. Staring out of the bar’s w...ndow was Becky, with tears in her eyes showing that she already knew what was happening. Kitty stood alongside with her arms around her shoulders, comforting her. Trudging along the incline of the path up the left-hand side of the beach, through the cottages, Tom double-stepped to catch up with Thomas a few steps ahead, as he realised he could assist. “Thank God,” she whispered, sighing and letting her pen fall. “I’ve wanted to say something since it happened but I couldn’t work up the courage.” Her lower lip quivered and her eyes began to well up. I was so confused!“What’s wrong?” I asked, dismayed. I certainly hadn’t expected her to start crying.“I liked it,” she sobbed. Now I was getting VERY confused. “But my family is Christian, they can’t ever find out that I’m bisexual. They won’t accept me!” I crossed the room to comfort my crying. A husky purr was the only indication Maj gave that she was enjoying herself. “I was wondering if you knew how to use your mouth properly,” she said, voice low and raspy with leashed fury, pleasure, and authority. “These motions are much better than the ones it was making earlier.” The sentence was breathless at the end – and as Maj lowered her pussy more insistently to his face, his head was pushed back onto the ground. He heard the gentle thump of her knees landing on the dirt-packed ground on. When he started squealing in pain, the lifeguard on duty jumped in and made a beeline for us. By the time she reached us, I had let go of his hand and moved away with a furious look on my face. Long story short, he was taken to the ER by his friends to get his hand taken care of. I’m sure they called his parents, since he is a minor, like me, and they cannot do anything without their approval. I was questioned about what happened and was then asked to leave. Apparently, violence, even in.