Perhaps it was that same false sense that my sister developed (hey - he hasn't done anything in six years), which led to the next battle of the id.Wen...y was going to have a sweet sixteen party at the pool and it rained something fierce. They HAD to postpone. Only problem was, Wendy's parents had a wedding reception to attend the following week and it was the last weekend of the summer (Labor Day).Wendy understood and begged to be allowed to have her party with no grownups that same weekend.You. I pray nightly that I won’t wake up from this dreamland. He means so much to me…It was the summer of 2008. I had just turned 16 in May and purchased my first car: a worn, but still beautiful, 1978 Camaro. My dad and I planned to restore it in the coming years, and the final project in turn it would become my graduation present. This summer, as always, my family and I were on vacation in a small beach town in Florida. I woke up early that morning and decided to try running along the smooth sandy. You're going to be okay. It's safe to wake up now."Bobby strained to see through the fog, but couldn't make him out. "Will you be there when I do Dad?" There was no answer for what seemed like a long time."No son. I wish I could be, but I can't. But your mom will be there for you, and Raul. They're your family now, and they will help you." You're... you're okay with Mom and Raul?" Yes son. Raul is a good man, and he will be a good husband for your Mom. And he will become a good father for you. .. I... I amm..." The girls voice trailed of as Lady Rawlings deftly slipped a second finger up inside her vagina. She drew the nail of her thumb over the swollen clitoris at the same time pushing her finger hard in between the wriggling cheeks of the girl's bottom. The response was immediate."Ooooohhh... arggghhh... ooooOOOHH... pleeeeeeessseeee." Wendy's body tensed as if she had been struck by lightening. Her pretty legs shaking uncontrollably as Lady Rawlings thoroughly pervaded her body..