She approached the door trembling and almost collapsed with excitementwhen she saw Bill upon opening the door. It was a weird feeling togreet and welc...ome your butcher knowing that he would soon be butcheringyou.Bill had to wait a little while beforeshe found her composure again. Then he let her to his car and droveher back home. Jennifer stared wordlessly at him during then wholecar journey. When they arrived Margaret welcomed Jennifer and tookher into the house straight away. Once in there. Next time I got there, I was going to look in a mirror when I took possession of Kyle and watch for subtle changes. Maybe Kyle couldn’t notice it, but I could.Anyway, I did some research about lost treasures in the library when I was in my junior year in high school. There were a ton of bank robberies in the late 1800s and early 1900s where the robbers were caught, but the money was never recovered. I suppose some of them were simply because there was a tendency to shoot first and ask questions. Not a bit of it! As I massaged her scalp the purring became more intense and she pushed her bottom back at me. It was all happening too fast. This little girl who had been so frightened of sex was turning into a little sex-bomb.I eased back and rinsed her hair and then applied the conditioner. Again she pushed back on me and her purring increased to a crescendo. I left the conditioner in her hair and reaching round started to soap her front paying particular attention to her breasts. Her purrs. She gave him a glance and kicked off her shoes. Paul did the same. The matched each other with the buttons of their shirts. Paul's slacks and Glenda's jeans soon followed.Soon they were both clad only in their underwear. Glenda reached behind and unsnapped her bra. She threw it aside without ceremony. She was nude, save her panties. Her breathing quickened."Remember these?" she asked, holding up her small breasts and bringing back a memory of a day many years in the past."I remember.