My microscopic vision is working... I'm zeroing in on the problem..." Of course, Carl was now Carla; and she was touching just a forehead. "Come on......activate! Start your magic, or science fiction, or whatever it is..." Maybe if, she touched something lower...Before she could get up her nerve to, in fact, lower her hand, or hands, to touch some soft flesh: The bruise began to heal! "I'm doing it!" Carla tried to sound happy. "Thank you, Carla!" her dad said, obviously relieved about Evy. "How. Then Pru went on her hands and knees and stuck her arse in the air, "come on then, who's first". I'd already taken me clothes off but Simon just stood there."Tell you what me old mate", I said, "you sit there and watch and if you feels like it you can join in"He staggered back and collapsed in a chair. I swear though - he could not take his eyes off our Pru - and he ad an ankerchief to wipe his face.I had a bit of ruff an tumble with the old gal - I fucked her long, slow and deep from behind,. “She looks so beautiful when she is in pain!!!” commented Andrew.“I second that!!!” agreed Jake.From her pussy, Bob shifted the candles instead over to her breasts. To her brown nipples.With a wicked smile on his face, he let a candle wax drop down, directly towards her right. When I woke, the clock said 9.30 and my head said ‘you’ve got a hangover’.By now the sun was streaming into our room and Julia was looking very peaceful lying on her back next to me, with her ample breasts rising and falling as she breathed and her hard nipples looking very inviting. My whole body was telling me ‘go back to sleep’, but my conscience kicked in and I pulled myself out of bed and headed for the bathroom. Looking at myself in the mirror was not a pretty sight: a late night, too.