There's still one opening that you've never let me use." There was an inflection of a question mark at the end of the sentence."Oh no, Lou. That monst...er of yours is much too big for that entrance." In fact, it probably wasn't, but a lying compliment is always accepted as true. "Besides, I don't have any lubrication for that kind of action. Do you?" she challenged.Pausing again, he said "No."In bed, kneeling between his outspread legs, Marci felt Lou push her toward his side, so that he was able. As I moved my elbow, I caught sight of her breast poking out from the side of her vest. I put my arm back where it was and the blanket covered it back up. Watching the movie I remember seeing a helicopter crash into building before my eyes dropped. I wasn't sure how long I'd been asleep, but I was now led on the sofa and the blanket over me. I opened my eyes a little and almost sat straight up, Claire was on her knees with her head in her fathers crotch, she was topless and had her back to me.. I knew this was risky but I was completely lost in his eyes. He told me he was hoping for that I wasn't and gave me a nasty wink.I did not know what to do for a moment and he kissed me again. I returned the kiss and the next thing I knew we were in his car driving to a lone place (now remember I knew the guy for some time before this as he was my good friend). It was the middle of the day so we drove almost an hour to a remote location high on the mountain above our town.On the way there I. I continued to tell her how we never wanted our friends to come to our house because of the secrets we hid. ‘Marlene, my father was a great guy when he wasn’t drinking, but nothing but a lousy, mean fucking bastard when he was,’ I said, for some reason defending his actions to this day. ‘You know, when I lost my sight, he was constantly there for me. He came to my house every day to check in on me and help me fix things around here.’ ‘Is your dad still alive, Michael?’ she asked, as her hand.