He was thinking of that hot bitch that always jogged past his house around 11 a.m., he had been fantasizing about her for months and now it was time t... make his fantasies reality. He suddenly stopped pleasing himself and decided that he would save himself for later, he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower to dry himself off. He toweled himself off, got dressed, and walked into the kitchen. He looked at the clock above his seldom used stove, it read 10:30, he poured himself some. There was muscle damage to the shoulder and hip and the stomach."He looked at the door and I followed it to see a constable. He walked to the foot of the bed, "we need a statement."That was a little different and he smiled and left out the part where Ginny and I had been fucking. No one else had realized it so as far as he and the law were concerned it never happened. They were glad I was alive and more than pleased with the gang members in custody. Ginny left and then mom and dad.Of course dad. She hung up her coat on the coat rack and shouted "Hello?" into her house. There was no response. It was a Monday. Both her parents were working late, and her sister was most likely at a friends. This was perfect.Jenny hurried up stairs, and walked into her bedroom, shutting the door behind her. She stripped naked, and looked at her petit figure in the mirror. Her small, pink nipples were erect, and her neatly shaven cunt was wet. She'd only ever fingered herself once before, but she enjoyed. "I'm gonnaget this other stuff on now," I said, before she could speak so she'd knownot to come around yet."Ok." She took the bag. "But don't keep me waiting too long! Girls can'tplay fashionably late when you they don't have to decide what to wear."She had that playful tone again. I heard her hopping about moving to otherside of the room and starting to sing along with the radio.A moment later she reached her arm around, holding a glass of kool-aid forme. "Here you go," she said cheerfully. "I.