He handed me a drink and I looked up at him. “Thank you again for the nightie,” I said “it feels good on me.” Her Dad just smiled but his ey...s were glistening and then I was nervous again. “You look great in it,” he said. “There’s not much of it, is there?” I replied. “You’re a very pretty girl,” he said. His words were sending me chills. He sat down again, his arm around me. I thought I should get up and go to bed but my mind and body were confused and curious about what might happen. The bench where the two old men had been sitting was vacant. The two sunbathers were still there, but she had a hunch they’d be all for what she planned to do. After making sure the blanket covered her hand, Debbie rested her head on Tyler’s chest and began rubbing against the big bulge in his jeans. She could hear the rapid beating of his heart and feel his body trembling under her touch. But she soon realized it would take more drastic measures if she wanted to get this over with anytime. Even so there is the trill and feeling that someone is watching. She wonders why she is not embarrassed by this, but in her self-aware dream you decide it is normal and neither she nor the hunk are worried enough to stop. He is now standing on the counter over her, his dick pointed straight down so he can put his fat veined cock straight down her pussy. Her impossibly arched-back has pointed her round ass high in the sky, and his purple head pushes apart her pussy lips as it slides into her.. "Paul pulled out a chair and sat down with a smile."OK, unofficially," he said. "You broke Lemons femur. The femur is hard to break with a direct hit. Almost impossible from what I've heard. So you knocked the shit out of him. A compound displaced fracture. The bone was broken so thoroughly that it pushed through his hamstring and was protruding from the back of his leg. Where was the swing during softball season?"I chuckled."Good," I said. "I hope it never heals." Oh it'll heal but you can bet.