Perhaps there were a few of them? The idea was too good to ignore and sent an electric wave of pleasure through her tight young body. A groan escaped ...er lips… Her fingers pushed and probed while her thumb found and rubbed her clit. Oh … that felt so good. Her body began to rock. She thrust her hips forward, providing the mirror with a more personal view of her working fingers. The people watching needed to see. Her fingers moved faster at the thought of them, watching her, wanting her,. Right now, I don’t see what I ever saw in you.’ ‘Girl, was that just you that said that? So much for trying to be pleasant to everybody.’ She looked at Gary to gauge his response to what she’d said, but he wasn’t showing much. She was getting a bit more irritated with him. A loud rap came to the door. She motioned to Gary to stay there and opened the door for her father. She greeted him with an enthusiastic hug. At a very healthy 6 foot 3, he was an impressive man on any day, but today he was. But now I threw it... well, like a girl.It was incredibly embarrassing, and just another reminder of mypredicament, but without being able to get a grip on the ball, I endedup more pushing it than throwing it. If I'd just kept my mouth shut, Iwouldn't be standing here, with Cash half pretending to teach me how tothrow and half hitting on me. But he started talking about football, andI -- forgetting myself ever so briefly -- challenged him on the subject.It turned into a proverbial. Okay, My Mind Is Made Up. When my mother goes to sleep I'm going to go out and check to see what it was. What it could have been. Maybe it's a meteor or a big ass Rock from space. The strangest thing is it made a boom sound so maybe it's metal or something.Yep, I'm going to get to the bottom of this and find out what's in the forest. A lot of people tell me I favor my mother because my mother has blonde hair and my hair was blonde until I dyed it black. Hours went by and my mother was laying in.