"My beta readerfor this story was slavelucy, who don't come 'round here no more. Proofreadingand selection of story codes was performed by my able ama...nuensis, woodsman'sgame.Alex Bragi had something to do with this, but just what eludes me at the moment.If wg continues to browbeat me I may someday post another of my 'imaginations'with Bernadette as the main character under the heading of "Fragments: Bernadettein the Napoleonic Wars", but don't hold your breath. The character of Annetteis more. Then Susan suggested we play truth or dare. It started off playful but quickly turned into something more. Susan had taken a dare from Beth and I watched the two of them kiss. It aroused me and I felt my tiny prick harden in my shorts. I rolled into my belly to hide my excitement. The two girls knew what they were doing. They looked at me as Beth ran a hand up under Susan's tight fitting top. When they stopped, knowing what they had done to me, both of them dared me to show my cock. I turned. A harrow path took me behind the house. To my surprise a group of splendid pines were growing there. At least fifty of them. Huddled under the trees was a little bower. I rested a couple of minutes, then stood up and set off for the house. I had made no more then ten steps when I heard something. I turned toward the sound and strayed out of the path. The building was barely visible between the pines. It looked like a barn. The sound became louder. It definitely was a radio or TV. I walked very. You’ve lost almost 10 degrees of flexibility in four days. I’ll be out tomorrow and Sunday to see if we can get it back.”Brea was waiting for me when I stepped out of the shower. I was so startled that I almost took a tumble.“What the fuck?” I asked as I used my only good hand to cover my privates.“Do you think you’ve got anything I haven’t seen before?” the nurse asked as she held out a towel.“You haven’t seen mine,” I said.“Oh, please,” Brea said. “Who do you think changed your diapers in the.