"Oh Judy, never. That would be hilarious for sure seeing him in a dressespecially with those hairy legs of his." I said as I crossed my silkysmooth le...s under the table, reminding me that I was totally clean-shaven.Tom's interest in Judy seemed heightened as soon as she mentioned shewas separated. We had another round of drinks and Tom wouldn't let us gountil we all agreed to have dinner tomorrow evening.Once again I was surprised when Judy said yes. After she agreed she gaveTom our address and. Jo was already crying when I answered her call, she’d probably been crying before she even dialled the number. Tara’s son had died of SIDS in the night. I’ve no idea why she called me, particularly, and I suspect that she was calling people at random. I happened to still be in her phone book. When she asked me if I would go to the funeral I accepted without a second thought. It was terrible. I don’t really want to describe it in detail. Tara was absolutely broken. I’d murmured the usual. David opened the door and let in three fine ass girls dressed in cheerleading uniforms. One was a tall, skinny, brunette with tan, beautiful skin. One was a short blonde with perky titties and an amazing face. And the other wore glasses, her reddish brown hair back in a pony tail. They were all sexy as hell but I didn't let them know I thought that. After all they were probably still in high school, and I didn't wanna get in any trouble by fucking some jailbait. So they decided that they all. That was a integral part of my training: never attack without a weapon if at all possible.Anyway, I grabbed the bar with both hands like a club and made a hit across the shoulder blades of the rapist as hard as I could swing that bar. I must have put a lot of force into that swing because the bar was bent slightly. Anyway, the man collapsed to the side and not on top of my daughter. He came unplugged as he rolled to the side. I guess that I should have been happy that he had a small cock, even.