I was scared, but the feeling was nice. I was afraid of what was going to happen next, and I was also afraid that he would stop. Paul could tell I�...d woken up, and he started talking to me again, softly. He told me I was his good little girl, and that he wanted to make me feel very good. “Think of this as like a back massage, and I promise you that it will feel very very good, ok?” I said ok, and he kept rubbing in circles, over and over. I didn’t mean to, but my hips started following his. So I snap my head and I see her smiling at me, she’s slightly behind me but I can see her in the monitor and am watching her every move.She’s slowly letting her hand slide down her stomach and then she stops as she hits the waist band of hr little bikini panties, she lets it stay right there as she pinches her nipple and making her groan she slide her hand under the waist band finding her moistening slit.When her finger hits the upper edge of her pussy she jumps but she knows it’s a good jump. "You need to find someone willing to teach you." A teacher?" I questioned. "What are you doing tomorrow afternoon?"I tried to think but my mind was racing with possibilities, wondering if she was really suggesting what I thought she was. "M-my last class finishes at three," I said, tripping over my words. Cath reached into her bag, tore a piece of paper off her notepad and scribbled something down. "See you tomorrow Max," she said, winking at me as she left. I waited until she had left the. .. ?” he grunted in shock on recovering his senses. He was looking around wild eyed at the four of us staring at him, and then at his friends still frozen in place on the other side of the front counter before noticing that he no longer had a gun.“We have questions, you will answer them or else,” I told him.“What are you going to do if I don’t, call the pigs?” he answered in a snotty voice.“I don’t have any use for the police. I have methods of my own. You won’t like it if I am required to use.