.Suddenly a flash appeared and it seemed to light up my whole room I was dazzled by the brightness and couldn't see so I turned over and buried my fac... in the pillow while behind my eyes I could still see the flash I waited for my sight to return and while I was waiting I started to have a funny feeling like I wasn't alone so I went to turn over and found that I couldn't "what the hell!" I thought am I dead maybe the lightning struck me maybe it shorted something out in my brain or something. When he regained conscious control over himself he didnt stop his hands. Soon they were right below her breasts. He was trying desperately to picture Alicia, but her breasts were smaller than Kaylas breasts. Alicias were petite, and almost flat, where his sisters were more of only slightly smaller than average. He paused there, his hands ready to move and settle ontop of Kaylas breasts. He forced himself to forget everything for a split second, just enough time to softly and gently settle his. He was an intelligent bloke even though just a manual worker. He was well informed and always had something interesting to say wherever conversation might twist and veer. A few years after this happened, his early twenties, he received a small inheritance that meant he could finance his dream. He signed up to uni and studied hard to become a paramedic. Later I heard he went out to Africa with The World Health Organisation. But back then he was just the laddish Mark, a young man trapped in his. She: broken ribs, fingers, hand and arm cuts. "There's one more large one, but I can't show you ... not here anyway- exhibitionist or not." She pointed at her groin. I didn't miss the subtext or self description."Ohh, I too have a large one; one that you've been staring at, yet not seeing since it IS hidden. I'll show you mine if you promise to show me yours." I dared her to prove herself. I whispered, "I've already seen your pretty, blue, girly panties and so have a few people near us.".