", she wouldn't been hurt.They refused to even see her after that.So then she began to speak to whatever might be listening of her needfor justice.For...vengeance.And she felt sure that someone, something had heard her, and she restedfor the first time since her attack.Days went by and then weeks, and slowly, her body got better. Her mind,however, remained a fractured mess. It didnt help that the hospitalreally wanted to release her, but her own parents simply refused to lether come home.So she. For all their size, my D-cup tits were as firm as any eighteen year old girl could ask for and I was sort of proud actually. I'd never, ever shown my breasts to anyone, but there I was, naked as a jaybird now, with rock hard nipples and three horny guys staring at me. Do you see a pattern here?I tossed my bra on the table carelessly. I mean, once they'd seen me I couldn't take it back, so I actually relaxed quite a bit and laughed at their stares. Half the people on the planet have boobs, I. After sex, she told me we had a tee time for the afternoon, which Ithought was great! until I remembered the clothes. I was nervous. I wentto have a shower and noticed a bottle of hair remover on the counter, Iguess she wanted me to use it, so I did. I came out of the shower andshe laid out for me some panties and what I think were black woman'sshorts. They looked very androgynous so I was okay with that. I was notsure where she got them, but I did wear them. I put on my golf shirt andshe asked. Of course he wants to be in the middle of two us, butt naked, playing with him and each other. He's a guy. Guys spend half their lives thinking about stuff like that and jacking off to it. I"m not like that. I don't fantasize about that kind of stuff. If I want to do it, I figure out a way to do it! I swear, I love Al, but he is so dumb that way. So Sylvia, here's the deal: I want you to come over again. You and Al and I will have a lot of sex, if you want. " My old man is really into asses. I.