You men stay out of this and that's an order!"We begin to fight and I realize that fighting with your pants around your ankles is damn hard. So I begi... to think, 'what would Ben do?' The answer immediately hit me and I kick off my pants. When they hit the boney bitch in the face, I charge...Present – Frank – Watching the fightShit! Two women fighting is hot as hell and it's even better because one of them is my sexy young wife and the other is naked from the waist down. I check and realize I've. You climb into position, dick in hand. "Do it!" she moans, her breath hot on your face. You decide you want to see her properly, so you pull off her mask. "Hey, not fair!" objects Hollie. Then she smiles. "Let me see you too."Revealing yourself to Hollie sounds like an astonishingly bad idea, so you simply shake your head. "Whatever," she says, clearly not caring that much about the identity of the guy about to fuck her. You grab her luscious legs behind her knees and push them up to her chest.. I was able to get her an appointment in the middle of the following week. I took the afternoon off and took her to the doctor’s office. Thankfully my gynecologist is a female. Otherwise, I think Rose would have had a panic attack during the pelvic exam. Rose listened to the doctor’s advice and took the brochures that the doctor told her to read.The doctor took me aside, “Your daughter is a healthy and beautiful sixteen-year-old virgin. I am sure all the boys are lining up to date her. It’s good. ." Goddammit..." Gene muttered, the situation quickly feeling too heavy to ponder, too impossible to outrun.The farm house was abuzz with activity. Soldiers in grey camouflage shuffled equipment, staging it in piles in the grass outside the front door. People rushed from room to room, talking on the small phones similar to the one in Tamara's purse, the conversations coded to the point where it seemed they spoke in a pidgin English.Tamara sat nervously beside her husband and children, eyes.