“Oh come on no one wants to see that!” I said as any son would. They just kept at it until my mother asked if we wanted to go to the beach. I weig...ed the pros and cons, but it wouldn’t matter because I would see Rita in a skimpy bikini, so of course I said yes. “We have to get there before 2:00 because that’s when the lifeguards get there” I said, “its no fun with them telling you how to swim.” What I wanted to do I didn’t want to take any chances getting caught. My parents started packing up. As I headed down the path of lot thirty-four my cock twitched hard in my pants as I saw Taylor sitting by the fire in a yellow sundress that was a bit out of season for the approaching fall weather but she looked smoking hot.My first thought, of course, was I wondered if she had any panties on under that sundress and my second, I was going to find out.I was somewhat grateful that I stepped on a twig and it made a loud enough snapping noise that she turned around and looked right at me. My cock. This was a very different Sergeant than the smirking man that had taunted her with her fate the night before. Blood was smeared on his face, and his uniform. The Sergeant's pants were wet, as if he had peed in his pants.Jamil would have gasped in astonishment, if her mind hadn't been so focused on her rage.A tall man, with black hair and fairer skin than was common on a Lebanese, followed the Sergeant into the room. A short Arabic man with a large hooked nose followed him.The tall man looked. "Hey man", I began, "is there any trouble here?" She nodded yes, but the bigger of the two said, "Naw, man. Nothings the matter unless you wanna get your face fucked up! Now piss off!" he said and reached to push me. About ten years of Brazilian jujitsu, along with my own street smart fighting kicked in. And about two seconds after his hand touched my shoulder he was on the ground with two broken fingers He stood up stunned, he tried to punch me but i moved my body back a little and let him.