"Lesley ... she said something weird at the end and then she was ... just gone." I grabbed the pants, slipping them under the covers to find my feet. ...I pulled the soft cotton up my bare legs, and was very aware of the fact that I was now, without a doubt, very female. Compared to everything else, this just seemed like almost an afterthought, but as I pulled on the drawstring to tighten the pants around my waist I wondered why it didn't seem to affect me so strongly."Gone? Like when Martha was. I feel something gently moving up from my feet. Is it him or is it a bug. I shake a bit and struggle against the restraints as it continues up to my inner thigh. With my legs spread wide and anchored I can’t stop what is happening to me. It has stopped in the crease between my leg and my pussy. Suddenly I feel another moving up the other leg. I am becoming hysterical and really struggling to get free as the other moves in the upward motion to the same but opposite spot on my inner thigh. . I had a feeling that she did it on purpose and I was confirmed about it by seeing the next thing she did. She came to the room where I was sitting wearing only the towel and stood in front of the cooler saying that she needed her hair and body to get dry quickly. After a few seconds she opened her towel towards the cooler and pulled it down to her waist, I was shocked and aroused at the same time. I could see her bare back. She asked me if I was embarrassed or if I had any problem she would not. His first words made it worse, "Aren't you a fine looked piece of pussy! Prime grade A meat on the hoof, come on over here and let daddy get a handful of those blue ribbon tits."Deep inside, but somehow separate, Jenny felt her anger boil. She'd hated men or boys who made comments like this, and if this man thought she was just going to walk over there and let him cop a feel... two thoughts hit her as she saw his expression, the first was that he was playing a game. He didn't look at all.