“Have you ever been on a motorcycle before?” Mike asked.“Yeah ... when I was a kid. My brother had a dirt bike and I got to ride that now and th...n.”“This bike is different,” I said. “It used to be a Honda Gold Wing, but aside from some of the running gear, most of it is custom built. I had to swap out the motor for a four cylinder and I dumped some of the electronics I didn’t think I needed. The fairing is a custom design by a friend of mine. It’s a nice smooth ride and big enough for my. ”Anna couldn’t take any more, she stormed out slamming the door behind her.“She’ll get over it,” l said.“I don’t care,” she replied, “she’s watched for years when Daddy played with me, l never knew it was wrong, she told me l had to let Vicar John play with me because it was what Jesus wanted, she calls your family perverts but she is more perverted than anyone.”Her father listened to her without comment. We ate our meal, which l had to admit was delicious. As we finished our meal l had a. Rick was a skinny kid (ofcourse!), being under fed, but he was facially handsome and possessed of an innocent curiosity that disarmed both girls.They experimented together, finding out that the boy's weiner tasted much the same as a hugely elongated nipple, as long as he didn't pee on anyone!Rick had a little trouble with the girls and their female aroma, at first, but once he got past that, he had it licked!So did Marsha... and Cheri, too!Sixty nining was the position 'du jour' on most nights,. That was a direct statement from the trauma surgeon who treated him at the first trauma center.His recovery and rehabilitation had been a difficult process for us both. Our legal issues were, thankfully, put on hold until Thomas was well enough to travel. He had no home, no dependents, or assets beyond a single checking account and his Federal pension, so that wasn’t a problem. What had been hard was that Thomas had never faced a serious injury or illness.He had lost some muscle tissue in his.