I swear I feel like paranoia. I finish up my shower trying to shake off the odd feeling I am getting off someone staring me down. As I towel around me...and walk out right off the edge of the door. Standing perfectly well blended to the corner but a perfect view of my shower dressed in a short very short black mini skirt and black bra revealing the rest of her body her hair waving on her shoulders. Ms. SMITH!!! WHAT? HOW? WHY ARE YOU IN HERE?????? “Vanessa, you were watching me, I needed to watch. Once the plastering and bandaging were done the hospital issued him with some high power pain killers and I took him off home to bed.Charlie was, and is, the centre of my life. Back when I was just a schoolgirl a drunken fumble at a end of term disco had left me a pregnant teenager and, as soon as he found out, Charlie's dad had run a mile. My school career had ended there and then and I was soon discovering just what being a single mum was all about. Forget what the Daily Mail says, it's not. I had to get out of here. "Please dont go Tory" I heard Robs voice in the dark. I froze in place. Did I hear right? I turned around slowly to face my brother and turned on the lamp next to me. He was leaning up on one arm. Looking at me with an unreadable expression. "You're awake?" I asked in shocked. Did he realized what he was doing?! "Yes, I am. Ive been awake and was awake last night also" he said in a whisper. His eyes locked with mine. I stared at him, dumbfounded not being able to find. He spun me around on my arm and pulled me back towards him with my ass against his crotch wrapping his arms around my chest and humping solidly against me. I bent forward gyrating to the music and slid my skirt up from the sides so that my ass cheeks were directly against his shorts and then shook my ass for all it was worth against the very solid thickness bulging between his thighs. He laughed behind me and letting go of my chest reached down to squeeze my ass flesh between his large hands,.