Her firm breasts swayed gently as she dragged her feet through the clear water. For a moment, just a moment, I thought there might be a chance for us....But the past five years of our history came rushing back and roughly pushed aside my ephemeral vision of bliss.I checked the rest of the campsite and positioned two of the heavy chaise lounges on the patio. I poured my wife a Cosmo, having located appropriate stemware in the cabana kitchen, and poured myself a fruit juice as I watch her cavorting. 30 on the clock, and one of the office clerks came to me and asked me to come to the party room by 8 PM.I knew that my day wouldn’t be over with such ease. I started for it as I knew I had to crawl, and it will certainly take time. I reached the party room on time and entered it. There was a big table in the center of the room.Dean told me that some VIP guests are coming tonight for the party, and I have to entertain them all. I looked at Dean with a confused look. He said that I needed to. If there was any redeeming quality about Gerald, it lay in his feeling for his daughter—aside from the physical attraction he felt for her. He truly did love and care for her as only a father can love and care for a daughter. He wanted the best for her; he wanted to help her in whatever way he could; he wanted to protect and take care of her and see that no harm came to her. It could be said that his love for his daughter was split. There was the natural love and fondness he felt for her, and. , etc...Well, MY father had a garden variety (maybe six inch) dick! (What boy never got a glance of his father's penis, growing up?)My high school was a five year high school, meaning the 8th grade, was Frosh, instead of the ninth grade. (Actually, both were frosh, but ninth graders called themselves "fresh" to avoid confusion.)So, here I was, playing football, one fine October Saturday morning, when this play occurs, and I got blindsided so badly, I didn't come out of my coma until Tuesday,.