Scarlett froze on the spot. She felt a hand go up her skirt and fingers around her pussy. She shivered. Scarlett felt her pussy throb and tighten. A n...tural reaction even though she was petrified. Trying to look round to see who was doing this she couldn't, she felt right hands around her waist that would t let her do so. Scarlett didn't know what to say or do. If she spoke out she would cause a fuss and didnt want to draw attention to herself, although frightened of what would happen next and. I’ve never been this close to a girl like this, I’d be so fumbly and nervous that I’d make a mess of it, I just know I would BB.”“Bubba?”“Yeah?”“I really want you to kiss my titties and suck on my nipples, will you? PLEASE?”“I’ll try, but you’ll have to tell me how and show me what to do if you want me to make you feel good.”“I’ll show you Bubba and I just know that your big ol’ gentle hands will make me feel so good as you suck my nipples for me, they are hurting just knowing you’re about. Am I supposed to know you?" She responded by saying, "No, we've never met before, but I think we should have met long ago. My name is Melba and my daughter's name is Wanda. May we sit with you?" I replied, "Sure, if you want to, why not?", and they sat down at my table with Melba on one side of me and Wanda on the other side. Then we began a conversation about who we were, what we did, and where we lived. It turned out that Melba and Wanda lived on the shore of the same lake I did only a. She knew her father had gone into the living room, and she heard the television switch on. It had comforted her for a while to listen to him move around in there and know that he was sat a few meters away watching a program, but after a while he shut the door and she was condemned to silence. There wasn't a clock in sight in the kitchen, and the only cue of how long she had spent on the floor was that the sun was beginning to set outside. She had shivered the entire time, the cold stone tiles.