I could feel the stretcher swaying and I looked about me. I recognised the confines of an ambulance. Through the tinted glass I could see the reflecte... flash of blue light from passing shop windows. Occasionally the muted ones of the siren could be heard."What happened to my arm?" Susan started; my unexpected question brought her sightless gaze into focus on me."Mark, you're awake!" It would seem so, unless this is a particularly graphic nightmare?" No, if only it were." So, what happened to my. 'My god, I'm acting like a thirteen year old with a crush, ' she said, then laughed at her self.Her laugh died in her throat when she saw Beth put her lipstick in her purse, and fluff her hair in his visor mirror. She noted that Beth made sure Cameron got a nice look at her ass as she crawled into the back seat. A surge of jealousy seared through her chest.'Was Beth putting lipstick on, or putting lipstick back on?' She wondered. She pushed the jealousy into the back of her mind. She knew that. I thought, 'Oh no, she will tell all the neighbourhoodkids about this now I'm in real trouble.'"Yes, to get the right fit he has to wear a bra as well and he alreadyhas panties, he likes to dress properly, don't you Tim?" replied mom."Please mom, just let me go upstairs, I don't want to talk," I said as Irushed out of the room.I ran upstairs and took off the slip and bra and peeled off the tightsand placed them in the bottom drawer with my stupid wedding outfit, thenI hung up in the slacks and. .." you start to say and then you feel fingers gently rubbingyour smooth legs. Maya touches you so gently, knowing that your wholebody is sensitive right now. The lightest touch makes you jump."Relax," she says. "Just relax and let me feel you."You close your eyes and she rolls you onto your side. Her fingers moveslowly up from your feet, to your ankles, your knees, your innerthighs... You breath in sharply as you feel hands on your hips. You feelthe soft curves between them and your waist.