Her fingers pushed down on me as she searched for the nonexistent, fictitious signs. My hard nipples were touched again and again as she began to almo...t massage them, moving them back and forth the way I did. It felt infinitely better than it did by myself, though. It was so sensual with someone else doing it, and I thought I was in heaven. It was quite a jump from having no one ever seeing you nude to having someone - another girl, at that - fondling your breasts.My eyes were still wide open. Rene reached down and helped me to my feet. He stroked my hair and then my cheek. he ran his hands down my torso from my shoulders to myhips. His hands slipped behind me and he gave my butt cheeks a gentle squeeze before pulling me close to him and bending down to kiss mepassionately on the lips. He then sat down in the same leather chair and untied the scarf from my wrists. I rubbed my wrists where the scarf had left light red marks.My wrists were not to remain untied for long as he placed. ***********************I was right back in the cave with the sisters. We made a small fire that night. We took turns standing guard, listening for men who might be hunting us. We made some small talk that morning with Clara telling me why and how she was accused of being a witch.I knew she had no idea that she really was a witch. I wondered after what had happened to her should I tell her and Gret that they both were witches.They started asking where I was from and what I did. I kept saying. I could feel my nipples get hard, and something was happening between my legs. I hoped that no one could tell I was getting turned on.“Okay off with the skirt.”When Torri gave the command, the two older girls stopped molesting my breasts and stood back to watch me continue my strip tease. I decided to get it over with and unzipped the skirt and pulled it down over my hips. I heard one of the girls make a remark about my ass when I finally stepped out of my skirt and handed it to Torri. I felt.