My hand continued moving up her leg. When her dress had gathered above her knee she turned to look at me. "Daniel, what are you doing," she whispered,...placing her hand on mine to stop me. "Relax Becky, hon. That couple up there couldn't hear you if you screamed—he's fixed on some sports movie and she is into her music. They both have earbuds in their ears so unless this train jumps the tracks and flips on its side, they won't be bothered." What if the conductor comes through or someone else. Nobody's gonna pressure you."She thought that over for a few minutes and then decided to go for broke. She took two tremendous hits when the bong was given to her. Almost instantly her eyes began to glaze over. "Wow," she said. "I've never smoked anything like that before." Only the best in my house," Matt told her. "Only the fuckin' best. You in on this shit, Jake?"Jake was in on it. He took two hits himself and was soon feeling quite all right.As the night went on people gathered in small. Diane noticed his stare. “Do you want to touch them?” she asked.“Uh huh.” “Just remember; always start gently, just like you did outside.” Henry carefully laid his shaking hand on her breast and began to massage it. Diane smiled at the feel of his touch. “Do you want to see them?” she asked. “Its okay, Henry.” Henry just nodded. He carefully slid the blue strap off her shoulders. The gown fell away from her body exposing her soft white breasts. He ran his hand over her flesh and. I rock up to his house, double checking the address, making sure I had the right house number. Chris sent me specific instructions on where to meet him. 'When you arrive, go to the left hand side of the house and enter from the back door, first level. I'll leave it open for you.' I did as he outlined. I walked down the left side of the house, following the small narrow walk way that lead to the back. The old brick house had 2 storeys with a very high wooden fence with a pool at the back. I.