The train clatters across the track junction, disturbing me from my erotic machinations, I look across at the girl and she is looking out the window, ...the man behind her is now looking elsewhere, my heart sinks, perhaps I just imagined it all, and as if to hid my disappointment, I lift my bag onto my lap and protect my exposed flesh, below my short hemline.My disappointment is short lived as I feel his fingers touch me mid thigh, soft and whispy at first, like dipping ones toe into the water and. "Oooh,you're lovely and smooth,no hair anywhere,just how I like my boys" Huh,what the fuck was he talking about?How many times had he done this,and who with?! His large hand snaked round to my tiny little pink nipple and he gave it a gentle tweak which made it instantly stiff,and his other hand started working it;s way up my slim,smooth thigh till it reached my so stiff un-cut boy-cock! "My what a big cocklet you've got for such a young boy,must be all of 5 or 6 inches,have you measured your. ~Excellent. Ensure to show off as much as possible. Give them a real show. And, Emma, should someone touch you, you’re to make no attempt to stop them. In fact, I command you do all you can to encourage them~ That was asking a bit TOO much, she considered, yet the urge to resist barely registered in the rational part of her normally keen brain. In fact, she felt more suggestible than ever. ~I will. I’m leaving shortly, okay~ Gulping down the rest of the brew, Emma stood in readiness. The bitter. 3) Any infractions would result in loss of driving privileges for me and thirty days grounding for Benny. I didn't say anything but they should have threatened to burn the collection of dirty magazines hidden in his closet. That would have assured his compliance.Two days later, they left for St. Louis and Benny and I left for school. That evening I thought I'd play the good little homemaker and cook a nice dinner for us. I grilled some salmon steaks and made rice pilaf and a nice salad. Benny's.