. myself before."We were strolling between shops when my Mother pulled my hand toward ashoe store, and pointed at one pair in the window. As I looked... I saw areflection in the window. A young man, 19 or 20 years old, stopped behindus. I could tell he was staring at my butt. His eyes moved up my bodyuntil they met my own, just for an instant, before I glanced away and hecontinued walking. I whispered to my Mother."Yes, I know. I noticed him checking you out before and I wanted you tosee. The man gets behind Brandy and starts massaging Brandy's shoulders.I was getting excited at the idea of watching this stranger have his way with Brandy and me there to see it all.Then the stranger started moving his hands lower to the top of Brandy's breasts. Brandy seemed frozen face red from blushing. The man was now rubbing her breast over her bikini top. His deep voice talking into her ear. "Dose that feel good?" Brandy just nodding her head yes.Nipple's getting very hard. Slight glimpses. Instead, I felt like I'd been through a mangle, and just about every part of my body screamed at me in pain. I also felt extremely nauseous and spent a moment or two distributing the contents of my stomach around the place. Strangely, this reassured me. I had no belief in an after life - and had never taken descriptions of near death experiences as any guide to the likely sensations involved in actually dying - but somehow being violently sick didn't seem to be high on the list of. He smiled back. "Hi, Jan. How are you doing?" How am I doing? Same as always, Dave, you know me! How about you? Youseem pretty quiet over here. Why not say hi to everyone?" No. I'm ok here, really." David, don't be silly. You know almost everyone here, now, give me yourhand," He did and she helped him to his feet, the little heels, still newto him, took just a second to balance on before he was comfortable.Janice took in his entire appearance. The girlish shape, the firm, roundbreasts. The.