They have bad moods, bad habits, and bad days. There is not a special power that makes a hero or heroine different from everyone else. They are not co...ic book characters with costumes and super powers.A hero does the right thing at the right time. A hero acts when it really counts. He walks into the middle of chaos and emerges having saved others. They might be terrified during the entire ordeal, but they still do the right thing. That is the true nature of heroism.The heroic act is not flashy.. I suggested a drink to relax and Dad wasmore than willing. The weariness showed in our faces. After two drinks, webegan to relax, and, to hasten things before eating, I decided to take ashower instead of a bath. While showering, I heard my father enter thebathroom, and, totally naked, get in the shower with me. This time I senseda difference. His cock stood erect. The look on his face and his voicesuggested passion. He stuttered, his mouth dry from the anticipation ofwhat was to come, "Stan,. That all of this was for her eyes only, except of course what mine would see as I did the original photo shoot. This was my fantasy come true, at least mostly. To see Nichole naked, even though I could not touch was truly a dream come to life.If someone had set me up I was about to find out, as I pushed my fear aside and hauled the Digital Camera, 35mm, the camcorder, and my scanner up the apartment steps, into the hallway and stood knocking on Nichole's door at exactly the appointed hour of. On the day of my date I told my hubby to shave my pussy smooth for the pilot to enjoy. When I was done dressing my hubby drove me to the Embassy Suites to be fucked. I knew hubby wanted to come up with me and watch as the pilot fucked me but I told him no! I did not want the pilot distracted by hubby jacking off on the sofa as he fucked me for the first time. So I told hubby he had to stay in the car and wait for me there and that I would probably have a gift for him when I returned. Turns out.