I don't think any of them truly express what's happening with Amber but then it's fiction and this is reality so you can only expect so much. I'm not ...ure what to expect once she has time to really absorb what's happening. I don't know how well she'll accept this about herself. It's so very different from her life before." We talked about it, Lizzy and Bob and me. After what happened Saturday, Lizzy was so excited about what I'd done with Amber, when she told Bob he was really excited too. She called me Jimmy Bob all the time and she knew it pissed me off.Going through puberty in this environment was difficult. I was 15 and starting to notice the girls blossoming. The closet I got to one was at a school dance smothered by teachers. I use to ravish the times girls would wear shorter skirts to class. They have a tendency to get up in an un-lady like manner and I would get a glimpse of the panties they wore. I would use these thoughts at night when I finally had privacy to myself to. With every quick and hard thrust her body shook as she tingled with euphoria at having him inside her. Her breasts flopped back and fore inside her bra as he thrusted into her causing me to become strangely hypnotized by their movement. It was some of the most furious love-making I have ever seen in my life. I no longer wanted to fuck her but instead I found myself wanting to walk in and wank over her as I watched them. I was really enjoying it and I rubbed my own dick through my trousers as I. I was working late one night, about six months into my training, when myfather radioed in informing me that he was bringing in a couple of "drug suspects." I knew he was working the college detail, so I figured the suspectswere probably female ones, and when he showed up a little later with twocollege cuties in tow, I just shook my head. He led them into the "processingroom" and slammed the door shut. I began to feel flush, as I began to imaginemy father conducting one of his famous strip.