And ... um ... has he talked about setting a date to marry you so you can whisk him off to Missouri?" No." Melinda was uncomfortable now."Gee, so appa...ently, there's something he loves MORE than the idea of getting to crawl between Melinda's pretty legs, ISN'T THERE?"Buffy had to be brutal. This girl was so self centered that she couldn't see what anybody else wanted.Buffy pressed on. "And we both know what he loves more than the chance to fuck you, Melinda ... don't we? He loves FOOTBALL more. I curled in on myself, hugging my arms around me. I was truly Daddy's little girl. He loved me.I listened to the voices from downstairs and played back all that had happened. Daddy was right. I did need a real man, not a boy to show me the ropes. The voices downstairs became clearer and I recognized my Uncle Mike. He wasn't my real uncle but he had known me since I was a little girl. He and Daddy had been friends forever. They worked out together and played golf together, etc. So he had always. Most importantly, they were willing to at least cop a feel on Sam's C and a half cup breasts. And now, their chance had come. Or had it?Oddly enough, they were both staring at her boobs and while it was done, Carly was feeling a bit wet and Freddie was almost getting erect."Say Freddie, let's try and touch her now." But I'm afraid Carls. She’ll kill us!" Well, what will one finger poking her tits do?" All right."They slowly poked her boobs and slowly let one finger after another touch her soft,. Her tunic rose and fell with her heaving breasts as Tink’s breathing grew deep and raspy. Her vagina exuded wetness that coursed well past her thighs to her calves and her ankles. It took a full half hour for Tink’s mind to return to the present and put aside the amazing scene before her. Before long though, an even more exciting thought traversed the ganglia and axons of Tink’s mind in her heightened state of S&M lust. What if Tink could recreate the sailor’s hapless torture near her bunk in.