. didn't we David?" Uh... yeah Mom. It was almost as much my fault as hers." What do you mean, almost, you little creep. You started it all by jacking...off where I could see you." Yeah... but that was only after you let me see and smell your naked pussy/" Enough of that children... and don't talk so loud." God, if George ever found out that David got his daughter's precious cherry he'd throw them both out. "You don't want your sisters to know so we have to be careful. And I hate to think what. I looked at him with the slyest smile I could manage. "If you can't even do that, what the hell makes you think you can rape me? You expect me to believe you're suddenly capable of violence? Against a girl half your size? Get real, Martin. You're not a rapist. You're a rape victim." Wait... If I leave right now, there's no one here to hear you scream 'rape.'"I quickly reached under his shirt and scratched at his flesh. He started to yell so I stopped scratching but held my fingernails. My hand rested on her breast for the remainder of the movie. When it was over, we got up, I put my Letterman’s jacket over her and we walked outside towards the parking lot. We were nearing the end of the lot and approaching my little white 1993 Ford Fiesta when she spun me around, pulled me close to her and planted another one of her I-must-be-dreaming kisses. I unlocked her door and ushered her in, then proceeded to unlock mine and hopped in. I started the car up and looked at the dashboard. "I know that each time I pass this area I get these feelings." Jim went on about how he knows that something was wrong, but couldn't collaborate on it. He did know that what he was feeling was accurate. He was somewhat psychic in a way. His emotions told him that what ever happened here, happened a very long time ago. He approached the dock at Statum Shores, and tied the Jon boat off to a tree. He would get the trailer later and get the boat.Saturday morning was a delightful one. Trucks could.