So far, I thought to myself, so good.“Are you in theater class?” I asked.“Not now, but I’m supposed to take a course here coming up this semes...er.” She said.I was trying desperately not to stare at her breasts. She was wearing a flowery blouse that was unbuttoned well down her chest, doing a great job of showing her cleavage. Being a flower c***d, she apparently didn’t believe in bras, because her awesome 34Cs were floating free and clear just behind her thin blouse. She was wearing a longish. It wasn’t just that it felt like that, I could see the vibration live on high definition TV. I wished we’d bought a smaller screen. Less detail might have helped; I could see my cunt dripping, and so could whoever was watching. ‘What … what, have you got?’ it was difficult to get the words out, my voice was trembling as well as the rest of me. ‘About forty hours of you wandering around the house nude and playing with yourself, stuffing various vegetables in interesting places, as well as. My dad must have notice my eyes watered a little and assured me I would be able to move and walk again soon and that I am not paralyzed. That it's just these extremely pain killing meds and vitamins the doctor gaved me. He laid a hand on my arm and I felt it. "if you can feel that wink at me." My dad asked and I winked at him.He placed his hands on my bare foot and asked the same thing and I wink when I felt his warm, rough, strong heavy hands on the bottom of my foot.He did this on my bare. He smiled back at me, watching me as I went.I came out of the bathroom and sat in the hall outside of Jakes room. I was just going to gather my thoughts and then go home when he came out and sat next to me.“Hey”, he said to me in a wisper“Hi”, I said back to him in the same tone, laughing as I could feel we were both nervous.“I wanted to say thanks for the other night, little fantasy of mine played out”“It's ok”, I smiled feeling myself blush, watching his eyes clearly thinking about it. .