“Would you like to go somewhere and have sex?” Now I suppose the two of us should been moresuspicious, but when you’re 14 years old ...nd two, hotgirls walk up and ask you for sex, your hormones tendto takeover and make you say yes. Okay, we actually said, “Pardon?” first, because wethought we had misheard them. After that, when theyrepeated their question, we quickly said yes. So the two of them, Denise and Maria, escorted the twoof us from the park where they had. But, uh, there's nothing wrong with that, is there? We're just hugging. Mothers and sons hug all the time. Just because I'm topless ... it's okay as long as one of us is wearing clothes, right?!His erection wasn't really poking into her, because he felt shy about that and was trying hard to avoid that form of contact, but she'd lightly brushed against it a few times.It occurred to him that the straps of her robe were just tenuously hanging on her shoulders, and that if he moved his hands a. I looked into her smiling eyes, accepting her affection without reservation.My name is Judy and I've been with her for two years, during which time the bond between has grown to what it is today. For a short time, I lived on the street, abandoned, before being taken in by the organisation that trained me to serve my mistress.My devotion to her now knows no bounds and my life revolves around her happiness. She took me in, fed me, and afforded me a place of safety. I can expect no more.I watched. After supper, there was more reading and guitar.Monday morning, 22 November, I actually felt good about going to school. I still felt the place too closely resembled a prison, but my appreciation for my fellow inmates--or at least one inmate in particular--had markedly increased. "Hi, Kirsten," I said as we waited for the door to be unlocked.She actually gave me a brief hug, and not just an arm hug, a full torso-to-torso squeeze. I had another jolt of fear and elation, but the elation.