Micheal has a basketball game that I apparently HAVE to attend. Have a good night. You just have Ashley Hammerton. She'll be easy." Brian nodded and d...ismissed Laura. He heard the slam of her car door, and the moter rev up. Brian retreated back to his memory of Lilly...Lilly was putting on a little show for Brian. Her hand was drifting back and forth between her breasts and her pussy. Finally, she settled on her pussy. First one finger, then two, then three. Oh my god, Brian thought. She's going. Her skin felt soft as I moved up her leg to her pussy, her lips hung down through her hair to meet my fingers and June gasped. I slid my finger in between her swollen lips, back and forth feeling her hot and slippery pussy, June bent down nearer the table giving me better access and I slipped my thumb inside her.With my thumb inside and two fingers ribbing her clit on the outside June began to pant, I reached around for one of her tits and held it in my hand with her nipple through my fingers.. She hit the back of her head, but the spot is actually on the front." Before Jeff could ask, she continued, "Many times when there is a blow to the head, the brain bounces off the primary impact surface then impacts the opposite side of the skull. It's called coup-contrecoup. Sometimes the injury to the brain can actually be worse from the second impact against the skull."Jeff, almost frantic, said, "Does that mean that they're going to operate on her brain? What do they do? Will the spot just. " And I cringed, this story, I mean lie, was goingto get bigger by the minute. "How was Al?" Al wasn't really my uncleby blood, but someone who had been around our family for nearly all mylife. He had moved to Florida to retire a few years back, so we didn'tget to see him all that often. "Al's fine, but he knew how worried we were and how you disappearingwasn't like you. He suggested that we call the police. The policeMichael. I think your father was going to call the police tomorrow.