Kim's hands were shaking and her mind went blank. She sat back and again tried to contact her friends, once more there was no answer. Now she was afra...d that they were also being blackmailed and were not allowed to answer her calls. Kim sat for a few more minutes until she looked at the clock. It had already been 30 minutes since she opened the mail giving her the task of the day. 'Oh god when did he send it? I need to do the task!' Her mind screamed at her. In full panic mode she sprinted up. I don’t think it was my imagination, but that’s another possibility.He looked out at the water, where Richie was swimming slowly, parallel to the beach – the sidestroke so that he could watch us. “Is that your husband out there?”“It is; that’s Richard. He, uh, loves to swim.”“I saw you guys on the beach yesterday. You look good together.”“Thanks. We saw you too.”“Do you think he’d get jealous if I asked you to rub some lotion on my back for me?”Unbelievable! He’d stolen my move! I thought it. Mom gave me a waist cincher and a bra to wear rather than thecorset, and I wore the skirt and a blouse because mom said it showed offmy legs. The skirt was just above my knees, a plaid print, while theblouse was white. I wore the white flats, and mom did my hair again whileI did my own makeup. Promptly at four in the afternoon, a limo pulled upout front, and Brix stepped out, then his mother! He escorted her to thedoor, and when the bell rang, I opened it."Hi!" he said brightly. "You remember. This time much firmer, but still silky soft. She kissed and our tongues danced to their own beat.Her hands found my breasts and softly squeezed then her hand slid up under my sweatshirt taking my breasts out of my bra.Her fingers worked my nipples to attention. Softer than any man had ever touched. She made me crave her touch more and more with every passing second. Her kiss found its way to my neck then back to my mouth again.I wanted her so much.She stopped, slid off my top and undid my bra.