Actually it feels great. I’m barely feeling any pain anymore, not even soreness.” I’m noticing Ava is breathing more heavily too. I am feeling w...th growing concern that my dick is swelling up, pushing against Ava’s abdomen.This is so bad. Ava must feel my semi-hard dick by now. I am so embarrassed, but I don’t dare to say anything about that. “Dad, would you mind also massaging my lower back, my tailbone and butt? I’ve been so sore for days and your massage really seems to help.” Oh my. It'd be one thing if you were on your own and could visit me or I could visit you. But the only way that's going to happen is if you can get away and I don't know how you could do that."She said, "Well, maybe I can tell my parents I'm staying over at a friend's some weekend and drive up to see you."I shook my head. "Stacia, that's the oldest trick in the book. You tell them that and even if you can get your friend to cooperate, your parents will find out because they will either talk to her. “I have to try a dollar on that,” she said, and took a dollar from the pile I had on the table wand walked over to the stage. The dancer crawled over to C and held her head saying “hi” and kissed her neck and pulled her ass to the stage. She then cupped Cala’s soft tits from the outside and looked up and got eye contact as she grazed the nipples with her lips. She then gave C her hip and my C put the dollar in the G string and walked back with a big smile on her face. I asked if she wanted a. It would be a special moment that I would eventually be able to share with everyone I knew, and they all would be happy for me.“Ah-huh. Is that how you ended up here?” he asked while gesturing at my barstool. “You messed up and now you need a place to stay at for a while? What’s your name anyway?”“It’s Emi...” I interrupt myself with a hacking cough, and the growing awareness that something was burning inside my stomach. Like a fool, I reached for that iced tea and drank what was left of it to.