’ Robby turned me around and gently touched the back of my head. ‘No blood,’ he said, uncertainly. ‘It wasn’t that hard. I’ll be fine.�...� After letting him pat around a little more, I turned to face him again, expecting him to drop his hands and stand back to check his handiwork. But he stood where he was, just a few inches from me, his hand still in my hair. My eyes darted to his. ‘Your hair smells really good,’ he said distractedly ‘Thanks.’ I was going to make some quip about how I hadn’t. That was a shitty thing to say and I don’t think you would have said it if you hadn’t been drinking.” She wasn’t speaking as loudly as Jane was, but Jane was trying to aggravate her father’s hangover. “You were the one that told ME that I’d pushed him too far. You told me that I’d been abusive and that John couldn’t see anything for the future but more abuse if he stayed.”“Could you not talk so loud?” he asked, still wincing as he nursed his coffee, trying to recover while he was under. I closed my eye and listen to the sound of our two bodies coming together as one over and over. He grabbed my leg that I could no longer keep in place that was wrapped around him. Held that leg and he gave himself more access to go deeper there he was before. The heat was building up, I was ready, and there was one last thrust that set my whole body on fire. My pussy milked his cock for all it was worth and the look on his face made me want to make him cum until dawn. Then he let my leg go and. Beverly toasted my win saying, "Here's to a beautiful bride, Christine."I blushed at the feminine name and Beverly said, "Once you are in yourdress we can hardly call you Chris can we?"We clinked our glasses and as I sipped my drink Beverly asked me, "Haveyou got any ideas of getting a female looking body?" I have looked online and have bought a DVD on the subject but have notput it into practice yet."Beverly asked, "Would you mind stripping down to your underwear so I cansee what I have to.