’ ‘That puts us at under four hundred—possible twenty-minute fuel warning light at the hospital pad, I don’t like it, but there’s fuel a min...te from there. Keep a sharp eye on it, Rob.’ ‘Wilco.’ ‘Anteater, Deuce. We need to take this one guy back to town. Vector me back to Route One and I’ll take the highway.’ ‘Got you covered.’ They were at least five minutes into the twenty-minute fuel light when they landed at the hospital. ‘Sir, the big guy who seems to be in charge back here wants you to. Charlene shrugged her shoulders. The robe fell free from her and came to rest on the floor. She stood naked in the center of her room, the only light from the little bedside lamp. She faced the full-length mirror again and she looked at herself with appreciative eyes. She watched her own hands move over the tops of her thighs. She shifted, legs parting more. Now her hands moved up over the soft, extra- sensitive inner flesh at the tops of her thighs.Her vision telescoped in on her fingers. They. .SORTED.I couldn't wait to go to the local shops on my chores and the next day my mum asked me to go for her and yes on the list was a want for a 3 pair pack of American tan tights,size 36-42 in 15 denier, at the time these tights were perfect as i was the same height and only a bit weightier than my mother, so all I did was put a line through the 1 and change it to a 2 ...EASY!At the shops I couldn't contain my excitement at finally being able to own my very own pairs of tights or as they say. It was obvious now what he wanted to do, and despite her inhibitions, felt that she had no real choice in the matter. She spread her legs apart absentmindedly as she stared at his hand, still firmly on her tit.To her pleasant surprise, she found herself relaxing all over. This man was so in control of her young body: telling it what to do with both word and touch. She was getting turned on. When his free hand slid between her spread legs she tilted her head back and sighed."I'm just gonna.