She tied Doll's wrists together, and then knotted two more scarves in. Finally, she tied a scarf as a belt around Doll's waist, and added a one at eac...h hip. Doll watched helplessly as Pet tied off one knee to the side of the bed, and then pulled the tie for the other knee to the other side of the bed. Pet pulled the scarf tight, and they held Doll's knees wide on the bed. The small voice that was not Doll asked Doll if she should be stopping Pet. Doll considered the matter. Pet quickly tied off. I suppose I was horny, but I instinctively touched her groin and tried to rub her pussy through her pajama. She was taken back and wanted to run away but I held here there. I slipped my hand inside her pajama and she was completely wet. I started rubbing her pussy and she started moaning a bit. I was loving a 18 hear old getting aroused by getting her pussy rubbed.Suddenly chachi came out of the bathroom and my sister got up and ran away. My hands still had her pussy juices on them and I licked. I caught myself yawning as I got into the car to go to her house and wondered if 11a.m. was too early for me and her as well. I had left her at 1:30.When I pulled up in front of her townhouse I could see she was in the window, God I hoped she wasn't paranoid because I was 1 or 2 minutes late, but she swore she just happened to look out to see the weather to know how to dress, and she wasn't totally dressed when I got there. I envisioned her being paranoid, but I guess it wasn't the case.She. But that was in the future. In the summer of ’56, I was a social zero, fantasizing along with others of my ilk about the Becky Himmelfarbs of the world, or at least of Camp Nanticoke. As for Becky, she hooked up with Gill Reamer, one of the handsome young dudes who never lacked for female attention. By summer’s end, they were almost inseparable, holding hands at movie night (held in an outdoor arena called The Dell) and even during Friday night services. At mixers, they’d dance exclusively with.