The food pantry held the answer, as it had a row of shelving that moved when I pulled on it.Someone fired four rounds through the wall when I moved th... shelves. We looked for a broom or mop with a long handle. I made everyone else move away and then pushed the shelving unit out of the way, exposing a small room with a big opening toward the back of the floor. A hand with an automatic weapon came out of the hole and fired four more rounds. I had held up my hand to keep us from returning fire so. I didn't know what to do!Then she said 'let's do something once that will never happen again.' Now she used the street word ... 'if you'd like to jack off I'd like to watch you.' Thoughts of some of my jack off sessions fantasizing about my mom flew through my head. I was so hard as I stood there with her looking at me. She said 'you need to learn a few things. If you'll jack off, I will show you how women do it.' How could I pass this up?!!I told her that would be OK with me. She said 'come. With my blonde hair, lean body and feminine ass they seemed to always look at me. Father and I sat in silence for a few minutes, eyes glued to the screen. That was except for when my eyes wandered to the right. Before long I saw that fellow open his fly and undo his belt. I reflexively averted my eyes and turned back to the screen. I soon noticed however, that dad was constantly glancing over there. Within a few minutes I felt my dad place his hand on my bulge. I heard him exhale and saw that. .”“Holly, no. I'm on my way.”***“Stacy and I broke up.”“Oh... I'm so sorry...”“Nah, it's alright. It just... it wasn't right.”“Did it have anything to do with me? I know I ask you for things a lot, and...”“No, no of course not. Don't go thinking like that, Holls. Please. I hate knowing my best friend's little sister is all upset.”“I feel the same way about my big brother's best friend...”***“Hey, kid. What's up?” Two and a half years after the first volleyball, the guys had gotten used to my.