When Rita was home he would mostly busy himself in the garden or the garage to give Janet time with her mother. But Janet wasn't over eager for her Mo...'s company. In fact the girl seemed seek him out and watch what he was doing and asking him things. They became friends; because in a way they were both loners.At college Janet knew she lagged behind her contemporary's in the sexy figure league. She had noticed how those with the prominent breasts and curves clubbed together socially. Then there. It was nearly dusk.Almost mechanically, I moved to a dressing table where I found ahairbrush. As I brushed my hair, it came away from my neck. Looking inthe small mirror, I noticed two tiny wounds, but when I ran my fingertipsover them they disappeared. Perplexed, I bit my lower lip, wondering whyI was looking at the reflection of a lovely girl instead of the slimyoung man who had arrived at Dracula's mansion.I walked to the closet, where I found only one garment. It was a. All of a sudden while talking the conversation moved to massage and I said I know how to massage as I travel a lot to bangkok and learned a bit there. She said will you mind giving me a massage I was happy that today might be lucky day for me.We moved to bedroom and I asked her to wear a bikini so that I can massage her. She accepted and changed to bikini and lied down on the bed and gave me baby oil. I started with back and she understood the straps are coming in between and she opened by. As his hot blood spilled across the woman's breasts, she sucked in a lungful of air, preparatory to screaming. I clamped my left hand across her mouth before she could."Shh," I whispered urgently in her ear. "If you are quiet, you will not be hurt!"Wild eyes turned in my direction but she nodded and relaxed a little. Experimentally, I released her mouth while keeping a firm grip on her."How... ?" she started to whisper, but I cut her off with a finger across my lips. Gunny had given up on.