..I had to sit there until it went down. as for me every chance I got I would caress her ass or tits. she did not mind at all. we had to be careful...of course as we did not want to loose our jobs. on one occasion I was washing my coffee cup at the sink. she came in stood behind me and was caressing my dick. did not mind one bit until we heard two co-worker come into the kitchen. she left and I began washing my cup again. my co-worker had a cup and I volunteered to wash it for her. after. ."She distractedly murmurs ‘yes’ as she immerses herself further into the fantasy I am weaving for her…"The time is now exactly a quarter to four and you place the glass of water you have been sipping down gently on one of the picnic tables and although you have been the perfect hostess all afternoon by ensuring that the guests have never been without food or a drink, you yourself have only drunk water since a late breakfast because it is not advisable to be beaten with a full stomach. You then. Did your dad tell you I was coming? He told me to be expecting you....Sophie right?" He babbled a little bit when he spoke but it was sweet and I smiled again at his enthusiasm. "Yeh I'm Sophie. I won't get in your way, but if you need anything, a drink or something to eat I'll be in the front room. And feel free to come a watch TV for a bit if you need a break." I always knew how to handle myself around men. When my brother still lived at home I was always in the company of older boys soI. "Sarah!" He says "were not finished talking." "I think we are." I say back. "SARAH GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!" He yells walking quickly to catch up with me. This is the first time he's yelled at me like this, so I pick up the pace of my walk and slam the door walking inside. The door opens and just as I'm about to run upstairs he grabs me by the arm and pulls me towards him. "I've tried to be nice to you Sarah. I've tried reasoning with you, and I've treated you good ever since your mother and I.