Dazed, he felt something in his ribcage give and then sharp pain when he tried to breathe deeply. There was something wrong with his left wrist, also,...the joint looked odd, though it didn't hurt. It doesn't hurt yet, he amended the thought.You're old. You'd better call an ambulance, he thought, and tried to sit up. Dull pain flared into white heat from his left side, where he'd bounced off the stair. Oh shit! I've broken my hip.Resolute, Jack knew minutes would matter. Despite the pain, he. "Why don't you come in and have look at my wall of fame?"I hesitated for a second then nodded, my pub lunch could wait."If I can I take a picture of each work," he explained waving at the wall covered with hundreds of Polaroid pictures."This one is great," I said tapping a picture of a mermaid, her breasts bare and her long hair flowing."Yeah, but look at this one," he pointed.It was a picture of nice naked breast with a small tattoo of a horse just above the nipple."You'll be surprised where. ‘Sorry. This must be a little strange. I just need to get my feet up after my noon work-out.’ ‘Oh.’ She realized she could look at him in profile, while he looked up at the ceiling. In an instant, her eyes roamed him. Blue eyes, now closed, thick brown hair, broad chest, bulge hung to the left, long legs. Eek. Bulge on the left, what am I thinking? Kimmie felt an unwelcome, pleasant twinge between her legs. She crossed her legs tightly and stared out the window. For a moment, she remembered. He sure as hell didn't like it when he caught me with his little sister's bra undone and her tee shirt pulled up to her neck. Hell, I was only scratching her back. That bra was just in the way!It's a good thing that as an adult I fathered two boys and no girls. I can still lust after them and not be getting the feeling that they could be my daughters.Well back to the Water Park. I saw this girl who looked to be about 12. She had on a tiny little two piece that was maybe just a little small for.