Especially when I heard her behind me. ‘Dave’ she whispered, follow me. I stood up and took in the sight before me, a short black summer dress wit... a low cut neck line, designed to show off her beautiful mounds of glory upon her chest. The breeze gently lifted the edge of her dress causing her to elicit a small giggle at the possibility of showing me more than she intended. We got back to the house and were alone when she said ‘Get dressed into something nice Dave, I’m taking you out for. I was putting on my eye makeupand realized that my eyes looked a little different than I rememberedthem. I looked more closely and realized that they've developed thislittle fold on the inner edge of the upper eyelids. It makes my eyes looka little slanted and even kind of "oriental." Then I stepped back andwith my eyes looking the way they do now, my straight black hair, the waymy nose looks a little flatter, my cheekbones higher, and my lips fuller- I really have developed a sort of oriental. I just loved listening to her talk, I had a hundred questions just to keep her talking. As we were finishing our cup I asked if she'd like another, now she got kind of an impish smile and asked if the offer for a glass of wine was still open. Of course it was. I opened a bottle of Merlot and fixed a little plate of snack stuff, nothing fancy, cut up a granny smith apple, some white cheddar cheese and some glazed walnuts. This was becoming fun.The conversation turned to boyfriends, she. Whenever you're ready" as a tear streamed down her face. I was beside myself hearing her say this! My dad took his hands off from her hips and put them on her shoulders and slammed her seventy something pound frame for at least five minutes more. He gave one last slam and let his load go. Samantha got off and fell in a heap on the bed. She was exhausted and her right leg was spazzing uncontrollably for a few minutes. She said "I'll be all right, just let me catch my breath……. that was so.