We had already smoked a joint at my place and the wait seemed like a lifetime.The bus arrived after another 15-20 minutes. I was relieved that at leas... the condition of the bus was good enough. I had booked a sleeper as the journey was approximately 6 hours. The beds were comfortable and everything was fine. Soon the bus started. We had an upper berth.I took out the book ‘The whirlwind’ we had been reading. My college girlfriend changed to her shorts and we made ourselves comfortable. I was. "I can't do splits, Uncle. the girls can--" You mean the OTHER GIRLS can, but you can't. You're a girl too, remember Katie?" His eyes bored into her and she nodded."Yes, Uncle, I mean the other girls. But I can't because of--"That answer was clearly unacceptable, because Uncle Edgar waved silence on her. "You're not practising enough. You WILL learn to do a split properly, learn to do the uneven bars and learn to do cartwheels and flips. You will find that your chastity belt will . ” She dug a cut-off T-shirt out of the drawer and slipped it on, her midriff exposed, and her erect nipples were clearly visible.She went to the mall, which was crowded for a weekday. She strolled down the mall, window-shopping. She bent over a few times, feigning interest in something in a window. Men walked up close to her.“Looking good, baby,” one said. “Nice cunt,” another one said. The comments aroused her, and now her nipples were jutting through the T-shirt. There was not anything she. I’m sorry about Val but I promise you I didn’t send you that picture. If I’d wanted to steal her from you, I’d have told you to your face in Manchester. I know how it must have hurt you to see that pic, but that is not my style. So, before you try to maim me again, believe me.”“I believe you. I believed you when you told me. I knew it must have been Val.” I was talking to myself more than to her. Then I looked up into her eyes. “I’m sorry I was so aggressive.”Rhonda pushed my hair back behind.