"See boys, I told you she had one of the nicest pussies ever." Dean laughed again as he ripped the little pantie off me. He then reached over and took...my hair pins out and let my hair fall down my back. I could not say a word I was stunned with what was transpiring."Anna, luv," he started undoing my blouse, "You know you are going to love this and you are going to be a good girl like always and not say a word." Dean... I am not sure about this."He smacked my tits with his hand and I knew where. "Now pull it back ... slow baby ... nice and slow ... and then don't push it, you gotta stroke it, girl ... gotta stroke the wood, baby..." Mmmm ... Stroke the wood..." I turned my face to look at him and he was right there with me, his arms around me, his body against mine, his mouth just..."Yeah, yeah ... Let her shoot, homes..." Eddie was pulling him away."Shit." VJ grinned at his brother. "I was just teachin' her..." Yeah you was teachin' something. Go get the girl a drink or somethin'.. ’ He grabbed Lewis’s duffel from the back of the bike and walked into the house. Lewis looked around again, smiled, and followed his Grandpa. Some of the happiest times of his life at been spent at the ranch, he hoped he could regain those feelings again. That evening after supper sitting on the porch, Lewis told his Grandpa about his life in St. Louis, the reason he enlisted in the Guard, and his experiences in Iraq. He also told him about the ‘Dear John’ letter from his fiancée. ‘Actually I. And how it felt the last time he had done something similar. He had loved Lisa, more than any woman until she entered his life. There were similarities between the two, the hair color, stature. They both made me feel whole, like a man. The way Lisa cocked her head and grinned at him. The feeling of those fjord blue eyes sparkling into his. Things had gone badly and Lisa ended the relationship. An ache like he had never felt permeated his very existence. Looking into mirror as he shaved,.