At first he traced the outline of my breasts through my sweater, gently kneading when he had a handful. His head was back, as I assume he was pretendi...g to sl**p for the sake of the front seat passengers, that way he would not be disturbed in the darkness and not arouse any suspicions. Trouble was he was arousing me, as my breasts are an erogenous zone, any fondelling was bound to trigger urges deeper down. What facinated me was the audacity of him just to get stuck in and take liberties, but. "All those years, so much pain. But I took it all, I'm strong. We're strong. You knew I never went away, couldn't go away. I'm you, you're me, why can't you accept that?" "I never meant to hurt you." "I know, you did what you had to do. But that wasn't without consequence. All those years, if only you could have let me out. I know why you couldn't, but now we're paying for it. All those years, so much pain, so much anger, so afraid to let anyone close for fear that they'd find out the truth. So. "Not at all," Bill said. "In our little group, respect is necessary, but formality is kind of silly," Bill admitted."Are Caleb and JJ here yet?" Bianca asked."Caleb is helping mom in the kitchen," Blake said. "Apparently, she needed help watching the timer," he continued drily. "When I looked, they weren't watching anything."A loud 'ding' was heard through the doorway, and JJ sang out, "It's ready. Get the table set. Are Bianca and Francisco here yet?" she asked, her voice getting louder as she. "She went down on all fours to take off my shoes and socks, her hair brushing the carpet. Then she kissed each of my toes, one by one. Still staying low, she reached up, undid my belt and removed my trousers. Plain old Y-fronts underneath. I regretted not having put on something to match her spectacular choice in underwear. But then, when I'd started the day I didn't figure on anything like this.She kissed her way up one leg to the knee, then repeated the treatment on the other. Then, turning.