She didn’t object, and made enough encouraging noises that I continued on. As I worked on her shoulders, I noticed if I leaned forward, I could see ...artway down the front of her nightgown. I was struck by how deep her cleavage was, with each breast protruding out of the nightgown nicely, full and round and milky white, with the blue veins visible in some areas. The longer I stared, the harder I became. At some point I stopped rubbing her shoulders with one hand, and used it to trail my fingers. Again, This Dominant Man, whom she was now simply thinking of as “Him/He”, first stretched out beside her as she lay there, ad ever-so-lightly traced his fingers up and down her back, up & across her shoulders, then all the way back down past her hips. The limit of his reach, then working slowly back again.I liked it as Stacey Putnam rolled over, onto her back. She had a slightly different look, and it made me think that she had mentally turned a corner? I just kept it up, and she lay there,. ”Tom raised his hand. “We can tell you why. Lynette and I had already bonded for years before, while growing up, holding and caressing each other--just like the holding and caressing that we were told to do in those exercises. So we couldn’t do it with other kids.”Tom went on to briefly describe his reaction to the bonding session and Julie’s subsequent attempt to help.When Tom’s comments ended, Amelia interjected, “About a couple of months after they got out of their Avery class, and while. “How am I going to get back to my hotel?” Vicky said. Jon told her that we don’t bother with clothes unless we have to and not to feel embarrassed, because we don’t. He then said that he was going for some breakfast, put a T-shirt on and left. “He hasn’t got anything on under that T-shirt,” she said. I told her not to worry and that she wouldn’t have any underwear on when she left because she couldn’t borrow any because I don’t possess any. “Wow” she said. We had a long chat and I told her all.