"No he isn't in any trouble at all. He has every right to use all the force necessary to protect himself or someone else. Your dad broke in the house;... the doorjamb being splintered shows that. You have the TRO against him and he is in violation of that. You both did very well handling what could have been a bad situation."When the report was finished, Greg stood to walk the officer to the door. His partner was taking pictures of the splintered door trim for evidence. Greg paused before they. "What about Tami the fourth?" Super-model." Super-model?" Yep, super-model, just like mom, grandmom, and great grandmom." Tony, you're hopeless." I can see the sports illustrated cover now, Four generations in bikinis. Tami the fourth, mom, grand-mom, and you." I hope," she said stiffly, "that when I'm seventy, I have sense enough not to wear a bikini." Awww." I've seen you cringe when you saw some old broad in spandex or a bikini." But they're not you." Anyway, I hope I do more than become a. It was the HS girl that took her home and I guess she had come back unbeknownst to me. The comment was, “THATS FUCKED UP. SHE WAS A VIRGIN. SHE CRIED ALL THE WAY TO HER DORMROOM.” Of course, the room fell into a somber silence and I felt like a major asshole. I sent flowers to her and left a few messages on her recorder, but never heard from her again. To my boys I was a legend, and they even invented an inside joke term, CORNPETER, which was thrown around by the fellas for a year or so. But I. She placed her lips on mine. We shared a soft kiss. Our tongues danced in each other's mouth while we moved to the music.Gretchen brought me over to the bed and we sat down. We continued kissing. She was an amazing kisser. I liked how gentle and loving it was. A real improvement from what I was used to."Why don't we undress? I want to make love to you." Gretchen said softly.We both stood up and removed our clothes. Gretchen grabbed me and we held each other while she kissed me hard on my lips..