Moments later, her slender fingers wrapped themselves around the shaft of my penis, and I felt myself harden even more in her hand.As if in trance, my... hands fell to the girls waist, and started bringing the soft cotton t-shirt up around her midsection. She eagerly raised her arms, and I continued to bring the shirt up until her torso was bare. Dropping the shirt, I once again cupped her small breasts, marveling at the rose colored small nipples.The girl placed her hands on mine, and closed her. " And Granny hung up."That's strange." I said aloud to myself. I dialed Leesha's cell phone number. It rang four times and went to voice mail. I didn't leave a message. Her phone going to voice mail told me that she wasn't where she said she was going. I just hoped that she was all right.I got up from the chair, and headed back into the house. I changed from my swimsuit into some jeans and a t-shirt. I walked back out to the pool, and told Sally that I would be right back."Is everything ok?". And one more thing. Do you know why I put my hands inside your body?” I paused to think of a better answer. “NO!” I blurted rapidly, “It’s totally scary. I can’t believe it happens. And I heard maybe there were others before me who died when you did that to them? Did you torture them? I don’t really mind the feel of it I guess but I’m really worried. Am I going to be harmed?”Lilly studied me a bit with concern and I wished I’d not asked so many questions. “I’m sorry,” I looked away. “Forgive. It wasn't that she couldn't teach - she could, and she wasapparently very popular with her students. But since when does thatreally matter to college administration? It was her "scholarship." Morethan that, it was just her. Research topics of faculty in anthropologycan get pretty wacky, but Morgana's study of witchcraft was just too farover the line. Maybe if she had been more careful with her sources, butas it stood she refused to reveal some of the origins for her study. Herclaims that.