I have just been introduced to ISS. Past few days most of my internet hours been spent reading the incidents written by you all. This is the first tim... I posting anything of this sort on any website. Hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed doing it. The Incident happened between me and my father in law. He is a ex-military guy, a typical soft spoken dark skinned guy, who never used the word bloody To begin and end every sentence. Apart from that he loved to drive car and he used to drive it fast. I call my mom when my alarm goes off to let her know we'll be late. My Dad drives by about half an hour later."I am presuming that there is a damn good reason fo' this." he asks after we're in the car. He's pretty pissed."It's at Trina's." That is a location, not a reason. A reason is explanation that makes sense of an event an' I am still waitin' for a good one." He using his 'court room voice' - very slow, very formal mostly to control his tone and his accent. He's pretty damn pissed."Ran out. Tim finally understood that in a way he'd nevereven considered when he'd been Robin.But being more than Robin did not constitute being Batman. He still hada long way to go.He leaped from the rooftop, letting his cape catch the wind. Glidingsilently toward his prey, he quickly formulated a plan of attack. Healtered his angle of descent, and began picking up speed. Just beforehe hit the ground, he contorted his body, and kicked, landing directlyon one of the thugs. The man careened across. Oh were they awesome!! She'd wear the same pair all week just in gym and shower and change afterwards, but for that hour she was in gym she sweated..........A LOT!! She always wore just plain white cotton panties and let me tell you, they'd soak up the butt sweat and pussy juice and little squirts of pee that came from her while she bounced around gym! I'd lay in bed at night with her sk** marked panties drapped over my nose and jerk off three times at least! She of course knew that I had them,.