"Do you always wear those?" Harry asked."I like to wear knickers when I'm feeling randy," he said as he took Harry's hand and placed it upon the centr... of his frilly knickers and showed Harry how to stroke his growing prick through the silky materiel.The man gently coaxed Harry into a kneeling position in between his legs and Harry started to lick the frilly knickers. Harry carried on till his face was nestled in the man's groin, right up against the hard pulsating prick. Harry was surprised to. I was trying to decide whether I would jack off while my mental eye watched her in the shower or fuck her and take a chance that erasing her memory would be enough (I had found that memory erasure always left some residual so I had to replace the memory with something close to what really happened - such as with criminals and victims they just remembered a different person being involved). I am ashamed to say that the idea of having Sarah 'show her brother how much she loved him' was beginning. It seems she had a tendency to choose the bad boys and they treated her like their property. The next words out of her mouth just floored me. She Said “I told her how a gentle and kind lover you were and since she has never had an orgasm except by masturbating I told her that you would show her what a real man is like in bed” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing and then she said when the time is right at lunch we’ll discuss it with Sarah. Lunch started with a whisky sour for me then a few. Finally they were curled in each other’s arms and laying talking of nothing in the afterglow of sex. It was a long while before Anabelle spoke.“This can’t go on, Coral,” she said. “I’m so sorry. I should have…..”“Sssshhh” the girl had said, placing a finger to her teachers lips. “I know the problems, darling. I do know.”“I must……”“Tomorrow. We’ll talk about it tomorrow. Let’s just enjoy the moment for as long as we can.”They cuddles up together and held each other close.It was a while.