Deanna just chuckled and turned her attention to the programme. George continued to kneel, ignored, while she watched. It wasn't what he'd dreamt of w...hen he'd first fantasised about Erica. Even so, kneeling in this dingy room, naked, being treated with contempt by a girl young enough to be his daughter, he was aroused in a way that he would have found hard to imagine a few weeks before.He was still there twenty minutes later when Darla came into the room. Compared with Deanna's slovenly. He advised Mark to re-up in the regular Army and then to try again in a few years. Even though he really didn’t want to, Mark did consider doing just that, but with the force reductions taking place, he was told there was no place for him in the regular Army anymore either. So here he was at 23 — out of the Army, which was the one thing he’d always wanted to do, and stuck in a job that even he knew was a loser. One of the few bright spots was the little Internet business he’d started while he’d. ” But while I blustered trying to figure out what to say Gina stood up and came to sit next to me, putting her hand on my crotch.“Well that’s not a lie for sure.”My mind was whirling with embarrassment, guilt and worry. I frantically tried to find words to get myself out of the situation, Gina sensed all this and said,“Don’t worry, I won’t tell Auntie Liz.” Her reassurance felt genuine.“Thank you, I am sorry for this.”She laughed, “Don’t be sorry, it’s flattering” It was only at this point I. .Whilst I’d been taking in our surroundings, the unknown girl had come to stand right in front of me. I startled slightly as she lay her soft hands on either side of my ribcage, her thumbs moving inwards over my pale skin to lightly brush over my hard nipples, still contained by my bra. She did nothing more for a moment, allowing me to adjust to her touch and simply examine her. She was a couple of inches shorter than me, a little heavier, dressed only in a pair of white satin panties. Her.