"It wasn't much later that we got to the counselor's office, which wasn'tfar from the library or our house, in an area where some older houseshad been... turned into professional offices. We parked in front of oneof these houses and went in. Mom signed in with the receptionist,and we sat down to wait; I'd brought _Howl's Moving Castle_ with me,but on a whim, I picked up a women's magazine from one of the tables inthe waiting room. Mom and Sophia didn't subscribe to anything like that.I only got. We have to get up early, remember? Rebecca closed her eyes as she slid under the covers and next to the wall, trying not to touch him. Her Grandpa whom she loved so much had just raped her, hit her, and put a gun in her mouth. If she said anything he WOULD kill everyone she loved. She knew he was evil and was too afraid to move. She didnt sleep and heard him get up at 6 AM waking everyone up to get ready for the trip. Rebecca went into the bathroom and took a shower before dressing in her new. This diminutive fellow was striving mightily to avoid having his face pressed right into my breasts, but it was a losing battle. With every lurch of the train, his nose, and sometimes his mouth, would brush against my unencumbered nipples, or get buried between my breasts. Looking down at him, I could see that none of this was deliberate. His face showed his embarrassment, and his eyes, raised to meet mine, pleaded for understanding. Embarrassed or not, though, I soon felt, through the fabric. I couldn't believe my eyes when I walked by. I looked down, and her pussy was popping out, right up against the inside of those pants. Sometimes it's the brown pair, but that night, it was the light purple where you can Really see the rise and fall of the left and right mound. I couldn't think to myself anything but what it would be like to have her hot flesh in my mouth against my tongue. Most nights, it was just seeing her ass in pants so tight and thin, she might as well had been.