" You have a million dollars?" I asked not really believing her."I have more than that with the settlements from the various insurance companies. My m...m and dad said that a lump sum would be better for me than a monthly payment because if I were ever to walk again they would stop the payments. At the time the insurance companies were quite happy to have a one-time payment and be done with my care." What if I can't do what you want, what then?" I asked.She thought about that for a minute, then. Mark slid his hands around Lucy’s waist and kissed her. He lowered his hands, groping her round ass as she giggled. Then he gave her a gentle push back and she sunk into our soft bed. He mounted her and began kissing her breasts. As he did, he lowered a hand down over her large belly and toward her panties, and then traced his fingers around them. Every time he neared her pussy, she’d let out a short gasp, and then a groan as he brought his hand away again.“Oh, Mark,” she said. “I’m so wet for. Sherry was twenty-four, hazel eyes, brown hair, and light complexion with lots of freckles. Although not beautiful, she had a cute pixy look and a sweet figure which made her sexy as hell. Personality wise, it was hard to say. She had two. I had been living with her about six weeks when I met Sherry #2. She was a classical multi-personality. Sherry #1 was sweet, adventurous, loving and playful. Sherry #2 was a bitch, cruel, dominant, spiteful, and vindictive. She would never remember her other. I pushed his hand off. My uniform was kind of like a frock, on top of a shirt. The frock extended until or below my knees. So anyways , instinctively, I pushed his hand down and he was staring out through the windows as if nothing happened . There was no movement for a couple minutes and I thought it was over. But to my surprise, he was at it again, he started rubbing my knees and instantly, reached my left thigh. Before I could do anything the bus braked and I had to get hold of the hand rest.