Honestly, it was kind of a relief to have him hold them. They’re so damn heavy when I’m not wearing a bra. My comparatively tiny hands slid up and... down his massive black cock. I wondered what the hell I was doing again. You don’t know this man, what has gotten into you? I asked myself. HE got into you and pumped you full of some magic sauce. I snorted. “What is it?” he asked, his voice breathy and eager.“Nothing,” I said, shaking my head. He didn’t need to hear my internal monologue. He. "Rory, Paris, I'm afraid that Sookie and I have to run over to the Inn for an hour or so. There's drinks in the fridge and snacks in the cabinet so don't go hungry or thirsty. If anything keeps us longer than that hour I'll call." Okay Mom," Rory acknowledged.The girls had seemingly returned to their discussion as the two older women gathered their things and left. But as soon as straining ears knew that the car had rounded the corner the two girls were in each other's arms.Usually Paris was. I wished I had noted some football scores, horseracing results or better still the lottery numbers as Jenny. Then Iremembered that I hadn't been interested in any of that sort of thing asa young woman; well, maybe the lottery, I could have done with that!Anyway, I couldn't be sure of this theory until the train crashhappened, I thought with a shudder. I would love to ring up the DutchRailways to warn them but I would only be taken as a mad hoaxer, howevermuch it might make me feel better. I. I became the fluffer girl. If Laura had to relieve herself, Bill would wander over to my position on the floor and I would get on my knees and do whatever was required to keep him erect. When Laura came back to the room she'd pat me on the back of the head, signalling that it was time for me to return to my "seat." I would watch as Bill satisfied her in ways that were impossible for me.Laura was becoming religious with the weights and now weighed 160 lbs. of solid muscle. Not showy muscle,.