"I can't see the damned thing! There's too much blood and hair!" Grab a rag or something and try to slow down the bleeding," Brandon instructed. "We'v... got to get it to stop or she'll pass out from loss of blood. Sis, I can't leave this wheel, so it's up to you to do all the dirty work. You can do this, Pip-squeak. I know you can."Tracy did everything she could think of to assess the extent of the now unconscious woman's wounds. While trying to staunch the flow with the T-shirt she'd been. The girls whistled as his half hard but already seven inch long cock popped out from the lowering boxers. Joan said, Now we know that its not just being tall that is the reason everyone calls you Big Dick. Thats one fine Johnson, Mr. Johnson. Dick dove into the pool. When he came up, the three girls crowded around him and rubbed up against his naked body. Veronica called out, Lets play chicken. Im on Dicks team. Dick bent down and Veronica got up on his shoulders. He could feel her pussy. See?" I can pretend to be a gentleman." Pretend?" Yeah. Isn't there a saying about that? A gentleman is a lecher with patience?" Oh. You're a lecher?" Could be. You'll never know, unless you take your shirt off." No peeking." I'm driving." With both eyes." Got it." I did. Really I did. I concentrated on the traffic, the lights, the weather. Park maintenance schedule. Prime numbers. And I didn't look. Somehow."Okay, all set." Am I allowed to look?" Oh yeah, I guess."I turned my head, and she was. My chores were to go to the barn and get it totally cleaned out, and knowing all to well that meant it better be spic and span clean in there. And so off I went to do that and everyone else to do their chores and get it all done as early as possible.I worked hard and fast as I could to get that barn cleaned out spotless as could be, all the hay and manure taken out in the old beat up wheelbarrow we had for doing that and all fresh clean hay put in all the stalls.Then go about wiping everything.