Although, she was pretty confident that he wasn't about to tell her to put her nightshirt back on."Oh, Kristi ... What are you doing to me?" Tommy sai... as he sat down at the opposite end of the couch, after which Kristi put her feet in his lap."Well, I'm not doing anything to you yet. But I have a few things in mind."She casually traced a ring around one of her nipples with her index finger while she looked Tommy in the eyes."Kristi, could we talk for a minute?" Sure. That wasn't one of the. Her father laughed as he backed out of her room. "Ok, just try not to destroy everything. And we're all going out to eat later so clean up and get dressed." She saw her dad's lustful gaze as his eyes moved over her body then he raise a brow, smiled then close her door.She realized then that she and Junior were stark naked and he was pinning her face flat to the wall. "Get off me," she spat. Only her words lost their venom when he kissed her shoulder."I like where I am," he grinned. She tried to. "Nice guys? How old are they?" I innocently asked."Verrrryyy nice." Connie purred then giggled, "Lyle was 20 and Scott 22....I asked!" Then what happened?" I inquired as my balls began aching."It was on the dance floor that Lyle began playing with my suspenders and stockings. I think he was showing off to his friends....lifting my skirt up and stuff....but...." Connie hunched her shoulders and gave me her 'naughty girl' smile as she squeezed my cock very tight, "I didn't give a shit what anyone. The wound on his right hip was shallow as well, and was already clotted. His shoulder had bled a little, but was more of a burn than a wound. All in all, he had escaped relatively unscathed. He dressed each wound from his field pack and laid back against the bank to rest. He had washed out his uniform and it was drying in the sun. He dozed for a bit, and woke when he heard a rustling in the grass to the west of the stream. He looked for cover, but didn’t have many options. He quietly slipped.