I stayed silent, grinding my teeth slightly. I wanted desperately to saymore, to defend myself, to tell her what it had felt like to be stucklike this...with no power at all. My instinct said to keep quite, though.I had argued as much as I dared, and she had responded better than Iexpected.Finally she looked up at me and reached out one hand to touch my longblack hair. It was hard to tell, but I thought there might be a hint oftears in her eyes."I was worried about you. That's why I drove out to. Now with us not being overlooked we tend to walk around naked or semi naked as we can not be seen so i know my wife will come downstairs after waking up with next to nothing on or if i'm lucky naked.It got to about 2.15pm when he peered over the fence and gave me the thumbs up indicating if it was ok to start work i opened the window and said yes and asked if he needed a hand he said no it was ok if he was struggling he would ask, he is about 40 so he should be able to mange a few fence. He then lifted my arms up to work at my sides, but this time his hands briefly rubbed across the outer edges of my breasts. I was still blissfully dreamy, and didn't know quite what to expect next. He then moved to be at my side, and again began to massage my arms and sides up to my armpits. He then ran his hands up and together on my chest to just below my breasts, he pushed both his hands up between my breasts, up to my shoulders and back down my sides again. . Just as Lucy is about to start to orgasm Amypushes her off the guys and shows her the camera. Thelook on that bitch Lucy's face is priceless and shecaptures that too for posterity.That's the basis for Amy's fantasy. Next Lucy keepscoming round to her to try and get the pictures backbut each time Amy just says, 'one day you'll be mine.'to keep her hanging. After a while when Lucy comesround Amy starts to tell her to do things. 'Yap likea dog.' 'Prance around while I watch.' 'Make yourboobs.