I’ll try him.”The call went to voice mail so Angela left a message for him to call back; telling him where to meet the family for a restaurant din...er. After parking in the hotel’s parking ramp, they went to the kids’ room and knocked.“Lynette? Tom? It’s Mom and Dad,” Angela called.Tom threw the door open and hugged her. “Oh, I’m so glad to see you guys,” he breathed, then hugged his father. “Am I going to jail?”Lynette had come over and taken Tom’s hand, looking at her father with concern.“No,. ‘No. I use to box.’ I lift my hands loosely in front of me. ‘You know Boxing? I knew in the car it was broken.’ ‘You hit the wheel?’ she asks looking through the steam from her coffee. She’s holding it under her chin letting the heat warm her fingers and the steam her face. I shake my head and again wish I hadn’t ‘Nope I was leaned forwards when the airbag deployed. When we hit I didn’t see it coming. I was thrown forwards then got smacked in the face when it went off.’ ‘Sorry.’ She says with a. He knew she wasn’t a virgin. His best friend had changed that status while he watched from the front seat of the SUV. She could trust him with this awful secret. Maybe he could help.After supper she asked him to go for a walk. He asked, “Is something bothering you? You haven’t seemed very happy the last few days.”Tears dripped down her cheeks while she told him what was happening. He held her and spoke soothingly, “Oh my dear sister. You are in a bind. I’ll think of something. We can’t directly. She didn’t wake & I started to rub my hand a little along the side of her soft thighs. When there was no response from her the I lower my hand to the upper part of her thighs & starts rubbing there. She didn’t say anything but put the duppata on my hand & her legs to hide it from the passengers backside us. I set her duppata on my legs too. Then I caught her hand and pull it near my erected tool. Without wasting any time she starts massaging my tool above from the pant. The I also hide her hand.