‘So . . . you two, of course, have consummated . . .’ ‘No,’ she broke in, looking away. Then she forced her eyes back to mine. ‘No, we’re ...waiting.’ Shades of Barry again. What was this world coming to?? ‘Oh,’ I said, trying to hide my disappointment, with little success. ‘Mom, I wish you could be happy for me,’ she whined. ‘Most parents would be ecstatic to have a daughter like me! Most parents would thank their lucky stars their daughter wasn’t out banging boys every chance she got! Most. K.Suddenly, the waiter appeared on our table and wanted to know whether we need anything. We stopped movement of our hands but our hands remained on our target. We did not move our hands even the waiter standing near our table.We ordered for dinner and waiter moved away by saying that food will be on our table in next 1minuetsts. Our hands were playing with each other’s sex instruments and our eyes were going close in pleasure. I was near finishing on rubbing my bf’s finger between my pussy. The beach would do her good, Linda figured. Jeannie continued to feel pain in her shoulder and upper chest from time to time but she was looking better. Dad's surgeon had done a good job. Only a small disfigurement on Jeannie's left shoulder betrayed the fact that she had been hit by shotgun pellets. Why that lunatic had run after them and shot Jeannie never became clear. The police and the outside world had Dad's version, though - they had been kidnapped. There was hardly any investigation of. "I didn't know there were any of these still in general circulation," replied Taffy with an overtly naughty smile. "Where did you ever find this picture of me from my days as a sultry adult film star, Alan? Please don't call it porn; I hate that dumb 'P' word with a passion," giggled Taffy girlishly.Taffy set the photo down on the still open yearbook in the same way he'd done with the earlier one. He never noticed that the other picture was nowhere to be seen. Alan doubted that Taffy remembered.