She retrieved her baby-doll nightie and robe from the chair where she had left them, and put them on while walking to the bathroom. When she switched ...n the bathroom light, it nearly blinded her, and she dodged back into the living room for a momentHer bladder complained, though, and she went in and sat on the toilet. She had an odd ability to remember words spoken to her when she was distracted and to play them back later; (it didn’t work with lectures). Bret had praised her for coming. Before. I pivoted left again running back towards the house and more importantly to the place in the fence that I could jump over. Once I got there, I scaled the fence like a ninja warrior about to hit the buzzer. I landed on the other side and turned right so that I was running back towards the original spot that I had seen her from the opposite side of the fence. Once I got there, I took a deep breath, and possibly the first breath that I had taken since the beginning of my orgasm. After I got my eye. We were hot and tired and it was far from other people and farm houses, so I didn’t hesitate to strip to the buff and jump in with the "companion" joyously joining me. The running water was so cold that I soon became chilled and crawled out on a grassy bank with my "companion", Ted, right behind me. I came up on the bank on my hands and knees and before I could even dry myself on my shirt (or in the sun), Ted mounted me like I was a female. I tried to move out from under him but he weighed. Sharon was trying to get her stepsister calmed down so that she could clue us in as to the goings-on when Paul walked into the room. He took Christina’s hand and held it up. On her finger was a large diamond ring. After what sounded like a roar of cheers and screams, we all calmed down and hugged both of them. I doubt there was a dry eye in the house. ‘When did he …?’ Debra was the first to speak to her daughter. ‘About 20 minutes ago!’ Christina managed to sputter out, her eyes still moist..