.. but I'm not!"Moving quickly behind her I grabbed first one of her wrists and then the other pulling them round behind her back before binding them ...ogether with one of the straps from her diving kit. "Hey!" she yelped indignantly as her charms failed to have any positive effect upon me."Right, honey, follow that path," I instructed her, giving her a firm push in the back as I did so. Kathy stumbled and almost fell as she instinctually tried to bring her hands to the front to save herself but. After I had eaten I was really tired so I drifted off to sleep, the nexttime I woke up was the next morning.I actually had breakfast, then I needed the bed pan - horrible thing touse, I would be really happy when I could go to the toilet. I got thetampon changed, there seemed to be less blood on it, (wishful thinkingon my part?) and the panties were replaced, I listened to the hospitalradio and read magazines until it was time for the doctor's rounds.He checked my new vagina and said he was. But those weren't the only lips I wanted to kiss. I paid homage to her breasts for long moments, taking great care to treat them equally. They were, quite frankly, the most perfect and beautiful ones of their size I had ever seen. At least a 'D' cup and tipped with dark dollar sized aureoles with a rosebud in the center of each, their warmth and soft suppleness aroused me beyond my own belief. I consider myself a leg man, not a clavicle admirer, yet I found myself immersed in their. David and Carol obviously were nothing but mother and son.That got me thinking about Jill and Joan. Even though it had only been two days, we lived like strangers in the same proximity. It was clear the things that drew Beth Ann and me together were not present in these relationships. As far as I could tell, Carol liked David, but loved her girls.As Carol ran her fingers over the scabs on my head and back, she seemed surprised to discover that David had grown from a skinny, pale kid into a.