Then she said that they had a great lunch at a restaurant that was at least 30 miles away from where I saw Denise.The lie set off alarm bells. Was Deb...by conspiring with her sister to cheat on Denise’s husband? I wondered what other conspiracies the two of them were involved in? She must have noticed something because she didn’t say another word until bedtime.That night as we were getting ready for bed my suspicions got more alarming. Debby insisted on getting undressed in the bathroom and. He squeezed it so hard as he looked me over. He stared for a long time at me. It made me feel uneasy and I scanned the area for anyone else around....there wasn't anyone around. I told him I had to get going as I went to get inside my car. The guy followed me around my car and stopped me from opening my car door. My body quivered nervously, I was scared of what he might do to me. He put a hand on my shoulder and began to rub his thumb across my skin. It slid easily on my sweaty flesh. "You're. Some lucky guy was going to get a full beaver shot on the train that evening.She hadn’t been sitting there for a full minute before she noticed the man across from her staring up her skirt. Anamika moved her legs just a little farther apart and he grinned at her. She grinned back and he responded by rubbing his bulge and that drew her eyes to it. My God, she thought, what did he have in there, a large summer sausage? She watched as he slowly unzipped and suddenly she knew what he was going to. " "Most young boys do, you know," she interjected. "Well, after awhile, it sort of melted into the background, but it was something I never forgot. When you came here, and I saw how beautiful you look, well, those fantasies came flooding back in my mind. Those pictures you saw were just a result of that fantasy. I guess most people think that i****t is wrong, but I really don't understand why." Mom was listening intently to me. She was a little shocked, a little flattered and a little turned.