I've decided I don't like you very much." She turned and started to leave the room."You let Darrin put his hands all over you, though, don't you?"Shoc...ed, she stopped and turned to him. Swallowing, she reminded herself to deny, deny, deny. "You have a filthy mind. Darrin is my brother. He's never touched me inappropriately." He not only touches you, he fucks you!" Tom stated forcefully. "I saw the two of you last Friday, even watched him fuck you in the front seat of his car a parking. I had a small jar of Vaseline which I had kept warm in my clothes and taking the horses enormous member in one hand I smoothed a large quantity of the grease all along the length just leaving the head of the shaft free so that I would not have Vaseline in my mouth. Then I set to, rubbing the length of the shaft with both hands. It stiffened up quickly and I was glad to see that the Vaseline was sufficiently slippery as to give a good lubrication. After a short while and finding that everything. It was then that I felt him lift my skirt so that everyone got a look at my bare bottom. I felt him tuck it up under the waistband of my mini skirt. He then turned me around and lifted up the front of my skirt and tucked that under the waistband as well. I had my eyes closed and I was blushing so much I thought that I would burst into flames.I knew that everyone could see me naked from the waist down and as I have sparse fair pubic hair, I knew that they could see my pussy lips as well. I was. “You’re repressing too much in the way of memory and emotion,” he told her. “It’s normal enough when dealing with mental trauma but can lead to long term issues.”“Can you help, Mage Benjamin?” she asked.“Already sorted. You’ll have a few nightmares as your subconscious sorts itself out, but you’ll be fine in a few days,” he replied. “No issues for you, John. I suspect Heinrich’s dungeon gave you new values in the way of horror and dealing with it.”“Certainly did, Benjamin. It was pretty bad on.