The movement was slow and sensual, rubbing over the entire surface of her skin, making sure that she covered it all. She then did her other shoulder a...d arm with the same slow, teasing movements, rubbing around the back of her neck, shoulders and the top of her back. Her skin glistened in the sunlight, showing off her smooth slender figure. When she had done her arms, she massaged some oil over her face and then began to oil her legs. Starting from her feet, she slowly ran her hands upwards,. He didn't know what to think, and was obviously embarrassed by all the womanly goodies she displayed to him. His ignorance of sexual ways made this innocent c***d all the more desirable to Alice. She experienced an overwhelming urge to possess him."Feel how fast my heart is beating," she whispered, taking the boy's hand and lifting it to her bosom, fitting his fingers over the large mound of her resilient left breast and pressing it into his palm."Yeah," he gulped, his hand starting to tremble. “It would mean a lot to me, Phil. That big, bad man over there-” - she gestured to me, the big bad man wearing a cock-cage and butt plug - “said he’ll punish me if I don’t make sure everyone is pleasured tonight. You wouldn’t want that, would you, Phil?”There was no way Phil could possibly be buying that bullshit. But it was enough to make him look horror-stricken.“No! No, Ma’am! Of course, not!” Phil exclaimed.Jess clapped her hands together. “Great!”Jess, I noted, got a lot of mileage out of. ”“You know, I never understood why someone worth that much money would go off to fight in very primitive conditions,” Mike said.“Good question,” Jerry answered. He said, “Maybe he was bored with playing at rich playboy.”“Bored?” Mike asked.The discussion degraded into wild speculation without leading to anything productive. Rather than hold them back, Mike let people vent their private pet theories as to what created a terrorist leader. Very little work actually got done that day, but Mike knew.