She didn't want to decide. Hell, she didn't want to do anything. She just wanted to be happy. Happy in the here and now, not some mythical future that... may or may not happen if she'd just suffer a bit now. Was that so wrong?Yes, to hear Lessa and just about everybody else talk. They called her a slut. Well ... Lessa didn't call her that. Much. Lessa understood Shelly, or at least thought she did. Shelly could still see, though, at times, the disappointment in her best friend's eyes. To Lessa,. Mom was more open to a discussion about the various 'classes'. Her experiences (being banished with her mother, marrying her half-brother, returning to Gael, leaving again once I had been born) allowed her to take a more balanced view than the King.She had also spent time in the 'other-world' of course, so her views were also influenced by that experience and she could see the massive disadvantages the common people on Gael were subjected to.Given my passion for the poor and downtrodden of. A few minutes later the back of the wheelchair got knocked, turning the chair a bit. I heard a man behind me apologise but after a couple of seconds I realised that the jolt had loosened the blanket and it was starting to slide off my tits. There was nothing that I could do as I felt it get lower and lower. When it passed my nipples it dropped to my waist leaving my whole chest exposed. I just had to sit there, suck it up and hope that daddy got back soon. At first I shut my eyes, not wanting. The life vest covered most of her tits, but her pussy was so perfectly out lined by the bathing suit bottoms. Dan scrolled down to the comments, all these guys saying, You look so cute! Great photo! Love it! He rolled his eyes. Dan knew exactly what those guys were thinking... He eventually tossed his phone aside, and went to take a shower. It was weird being back in his old bedroom again. This had been his third year in college, but it always was an adjustment for him. He really needed to.