I lean over and whisper, telling her to just relax and close her eyes. To listen to my soft voice as I take you to far away places, maybe to a tropica... isle or a mountain hideaway. I’ll become one with your body, caressing your soul, never stopping to rest. As I start to caress her shoulders and back, she starts to totally relax with the sound of my voice and the soft music and massage. I hear her sigh and moan with each touch, I rub between her thighs and I can feel the warmth emulating from. He had traveled far from his home to test the device. Driven two hours so that there was no chance anyone around here would know him. He'd chosen a park with no surveillance so no one could connect the strange activity to him.It was public. The perfect place to test things. To make sure this device would work for his family. He had a petite wife who liked to dress up as a schoolgirl and two daughters he desperately wanted to fuck. Especially his youngest.So the device had to work perfectly.. He opened a bottle of wine and turned on some background music. They talked about apartment living and a myriad of unrelated, unimportant, almost trivial things, drinking wine, talking and drinking more wine. They were nearly through the second bottle before the pizza arrived, and well into the third before the finishing dinner. By then, night had fallen and, after giving Jeanine a quick tour of his apartment, they stood together looking out at the city and the traffic below. Jeanine was. ?We will be more than happy to have her things sent later.??That?ll be fine,? Charlie said, standing up.?Pull your panties up, Angela,? Charlie commanded the trembling girl. ?You look like a slut.?Angela awkwardly worked her panties back up her hips, rustling her petticoats as she did. Her dress fell to her ankles like a cascade, as her arms dropped to her sides.?Get inside my truck,? Charlie told Angela. ?I have some business to talk over with your Aunts.?Angela put on a pair of white gloves.