"Just stand up very slowly. If you feel like you're going to fall, or you get dizzy, just put your weight on us. Okay?" Yeah," Art said, shifting his ...eight off the bed onto his left foot and with both women helping him, he pivoted and sat in the chair. "I'm weak," he said again. "I hope I didn't put too much weight on you two."The sisters looked at each other, both proud of the way he had handled himself, realizing there must have been a lot of pain, but he had not complained about it at all.. Men stared at me, on my Daddy’s arm, laughing and smiling. Women, envying me, eyed up Daddy, trying to get his attention, but all the time, he only had eyes for me. We reached the grand restaurant, and got escorted to a table for two looking out across the beach, and where the sun had set. Daddy ordered plenty of wine throughout the meal, to try and get me tipsy, because he was in the mood for fun. However, he didn’t know that I was too. When our meal was brought to us, I couldn’t help but. If you do a real good job, she usually gives a two dollar tip. She likes it if you rake up inside the garden too. She sees fresh rake marks around her flowers, that almost guarantees she'll be happy with the job you did. This job you're going to do now, don't try to do too much with it. He never even comes out to check, and we get a buck tip either way."I did the math in my head. Six bucks for doing the mowing, and another six dollars in tips. That was damn good money for a fourteen year old in. Mommy seeing hernaughty, little boy in all his shame. Spent penis shrived in fear at herdisgust. Panties, and penis, and cum .. oh my.I meticulously examine every inch of the panties. Thank god they didn'tget stained. I try and smooth them out, but they're stretched where agirl would never stretch them. I can't think about it. I can't dealwith it. She shouldn't have left them out so long. Mommy teased me withthem. Dangling them under my nose while she wove magical stories of howcute.