Angelita and I look at each other and smile. She continues to check his body for other injuries, after stabilizing his head with some foam rubber for...s, in case there has been a cervical injury. After perhaps fifteen minutes, Lenny shows signs of returning consciousness.“Wha – where --? Who are you?” He is clearly still groggy and somewhat confused. Not unusual for an accident victim.Angelita begins asking him questions, trying to assess his alertness. Meanwhile, I strip off my. .Dee puts the blindfold on my GF and takes off her tshirt and removes her own. turns around my GF onto her back, breasts pointing up, Dee starts to kiss her massive erect nipples and pushing through the massage oils deep into her breasts.I take off my shirt and trousers after watchng my GF getting teased to breaking point. I start to kiss my girlfriend passionately and tell her everything that is happening she she can imagine it... I pull off Dee underwear, i tell my GF this, I join in the kiss. And he still casts lingering looks in my direction if I’m around, although he’d never do anything about it now. I’m really glad I never went further than some flirtation with that. His laugh is really kind of dopey. I know that sounds mean, and I’m not trying to be. Just saying that because it was the one thing that first clued me into his non-genius-type status. Augh. I’m not as snotty as that makes me sound. I’m happy for him. He’s got kids and all. But back to Rachel’s brother, whose name I. No one will question it. I played little league and pee-wee football when I was in elementary school. Last year in high school, I wore a stuffed jock. Half the guys had tits bigger and firmer than mine, so no one questioned that either. Dad’s bullshit finally caught up to him. He gets dumped in a hole, and I end up an orphan. No one wants a fifteen-year-old kid. Damn, my foster parents would’ve had no clue I was a girl if that damn nosey assed doctor hadn’t told them. I’ve dealt with my period.