” As she took a couple of steps towards her discarded sweatshirt, she asked, “Will you be upset if I put my sweatshirt back on?”“Heavens, no,�...�� Jennifer laughed out at Sam. “I was thinking about putting my sweater back on, too, actually.”Sam noticed Jennifer didn’t put her bra back on prior to slipping into her sweater. As Jennifer was buttoning up the light blue top, Sam said, “I’m not going to say anything to Matt about what you told me. However, I won’t let him lead on another girl like he. I wanted to believe them, but I wasn't convinced that there wasn't something else I could have done. The friend who was like a sister to me was in surgery, possibly dying, and I felt like it was my fault.Tears welled up inside me, but they wouldn't come out. Since going into the nurse mode while taking care of Joyie, I'd been unable to function in anything other than the calm collected manner that mimicked Mom's when she's handling a crisis.The minute the detective was gone, Mrs. Adkins came. She remembered peeling off her panties and tossing them toward the bed, but they had fallen in a pile beside the bed. But they were not there. She had just taken a step into her room when she heard her father roar and her initial thought was that he was having a heart attack! But then she had heard him say, “Fuck YES!!” and the words she had been about to call out to him as she ran to him died on her lips. She peeked around the door and could just see him behind his monitors. His back was. ” He kept his hands on my bra and started to squeeze my tits. And, I kept my hands on his chest while he fondled my tits.After a few seconds he started to squeeze them harder and I moaned, “Aahhhh…”. He has really manly (strong) hands, and my boobs were hurting as he was squeezing them vigorously. But, I didn’t want him to stop. I was loving it.I went near to his ear and whispered, ” Wanna play a game…? ”He exhaled a deep breath and responded with a smile, “yeah…”Looking him in his eyes, I.