Harold had Juan Luna, the delivery driver, give Tommy driving lessons. The feed store’s pickup was a two year old GMC with a straight six and three ...peed on the column. Tommy learned quickly as his muscle memory fell into the old patterns of lightly releasing the clutch while feeding the engine a little gas. Within an hour, he was driving around the block.Tommy learning to drive was another step in his regaining his adulthood. The only real downside to him maturing so rapidly was his friendship. She looked much older than her years. Charlotte stood aside and I entered her room, lit by dim red light. There was a pleasant scent which she explained was incense. The room was small: two single beds a few feet apart and a tiny washroom and toilet. I noticed the toilet had no door: that meant every time she and her room-mate took a piss or a shit they could see each other. It seemed odd.“Shall I change?” I asked at last, to break the uncomfortable silence.“What – do you mean?” she stammered.. A hand touched the inside of her thigh, carressing it softly. She felt the flogger being moved hacross her breasts, teasing them. Her nipples became erect, excited from this new stimulation. Then, she feels a hard lash to her exsposed clit, as she jumps at the sting applied to her most vulnerable area.She hears low whispering, but cannot make out the words. Her mind races, there is someone else there with them, but Who? There is silence for secounds, minutes, she was unsure how long, one. “I'll be back, slut, why don't you wait there for a while,” she said with wicked hints dripping in her voice.How long he was laying there blind, helpless, and alone, Eric didn't know. He was confused and a little frightened and, to his astonishment, hard as a rock. He never thought this kind of treatment would turn him on but he had to admit that this new attitude in his wife was exhilarating. It was almost as if he was at the mercy of a strange woman instead of the girl he married.Finally.