"What is?" he replied."My body. It's the sorriest excuse for a female body you've ever seen. Rick, thank you. I know how hard it is to do what you are...doing. It's really terrible to have to work on an ugly body, and they don't get any uglier than mine. Thank you for not laughing — or vomiting. Either reaction — or both — would be entirely appropriate."Rick, I think a couple of the ones in front are the worst. Particularly the one across my breasts — or where they used to be. It's pretty bad. It’s just the movie is real fucking hot...”Trent kept laughing. I watched his face getting redder as he assured me it was fine. Then suddenly I remember he gripped both arms on the Lazy boy and raised his hips up to reveal his swim-trunks half undone and his half hard expose cock. “Look at THAT thing!” he said with a self impress way. I looked up to see his full meat laying on his flat stomach with a forest of wiry brown hair sprouting out of his swim shorts. I remember half expecting to see. It couldn’t have been. She wasn’t even supposed to have had her seventeenth birthday for Chrissakes! How could I know she was fertile?! Nobody told me! Stupid DNA testing. Never would have happened years ago.” He looked at me sorrily. And every little girl can’t stay silent, I thought. Especially with her belly sticking out like that. I felt so sorry for her with her life ruined and stuck with a kid at such a young age, and he’d probably do her again and again, and then having her turn tricks. I could not help but watch I was going to be late back but this was exciting. All of a sudden they stopped staring at each other. Then Chris placed his hand on Kirsty's cheek touching her gently before they got closer and closer looking lips. Would they have sex in daylight? I could not believe what I was watching but it was better than porn and even better than the quicky's me and my wife have. All of a sudden i would have my answer as Kirsty pushed Chris down on the trampoline floor.