But then she put a finger up to her mouth, making a silent shushing gesture. Whew, that’s okay, I thought, she wouldn't let on that I was up there w...tching them. Once again, she stopped Sam's wandering hands and raised up into a sitting position. She was facing me and Sam was on his side, his back to me.She gazed down at Sam and said, ”I suppose other girls let you feel them up?"He chuckled and bragged, “Yeah, a few."“Who?” she asked sweetly. "I better not tell." I won't tell anybody you told. I'll tell you, I was confused. I had been, from the moment Pilstock had sat down opposite me. For the life of me, I could not understand any of his interest in me, or my problems. The fact that he was hinting about taking some revenge against Bonham on my behalf ... and the intimate knowledge he appeared to have about me, confused me even more.Worried me, more than a little, to be precise. Basically, I'm an honest person; Pilstock I was sure, looked at life very differently."Excuse me for. My cock was tearing a hole in my own jeans as I imaginedSally soaked in piss. “Yes!” I said and Sally gave me abright smile. I followed Sally to her place and we wentinside. I helped Sally spread out some plastic sheets onher floor and couch, getting a few nice views of Sally’sass in her faded jeans as we set up. I sat on the couchand Sally stood in front of me.I expected her to start pissing, but she said, “Mind ifI get on your lap?”I nodded that, that was fine. Was it fun?”“It was fucking terrifying!”“Worth it though, do you not think?”I stared into the dark amber pools that were his eyes. I had run out of rage. “Why can’t I hear your thoughts?”“The Child is shielding you. If it’s any consolation, I can no longer hear yours. It will come soon enough.”“Oh, so that’s why you didn’t stop me hitting you.”“I knew you would hit me. I deserved it. I felt like doing so to Kylie on my return. But I spent years learning to control my anger before I met her, so.