At about 3:20pm we pulled into the station in Helsingborg, and through the window I saw a man, woman, and a teenage girl standing together. The girl w...s holding a sign with my name on it. That would be Rolf, Sinikka, and Mary Anderberg. I gathered my things and got off the train to meet them. I shook hands with Mr. Anderberg, who insisted I call him Rolf, and had a polite hug and kiss on the cheek from both Sinikka and Mary.We walked a short distance to their car, another Volvo sedan, and drove. She was wearing her thigh high black socks and nothing else. i could see her shaven pussy clearly and it turned me on even more.she walked over to me and started absent mindedly stroking my body. my breasts, to my stomach to my clit then back up, teasing me. "now what should i do with you then?" she started tickling between my breasts making me giggle a little. "well, using you like a toy would be a good start wouldn't it?" i was now scared. like a toy? what did she mean by that?she leaned down. I just wanted to know something about the... person... who you obviously are excited by."Robby gave a sigh of relief. She didn't actually THINK he was gay, but because he wouldn't name names she got off on the wrong track. Maybe he could salvage the situation after all."OK, look. It's just weird talking to my mother about why I have a hardon, OK? But it's NOT because of some GUY! OK? Let's get that straight right now!"Valerie felt terrible. "OK, sweetie. Never mind, OK? Let's just forget this. ” He said.“And you’d best be thankful he did.” The nurse said, “If he didn’t, you might have fallen and cracked your head.”“Thanks,” I say looking at him, he smiles again, and my blood runs cold, my head feels woozy, and he reaches to hold my shoulders, “ho-how long was I out for?” I ask.“Ah, first and second block.” Pat says.“Third period just started.” The nurse responds, clarifying.“Oh… Wow…” I say slightly shocked. Has Pat been here the entire time? Or did he go to class, and come back?.