I said no problem. As time went on, Barb looked forward to her massage sessions with me. Even a regular, relaxing massage now included a touch of se...sual massage. She cooed and moaned of pleasure when my arms and hands would brush across her breasts and nipples. She liked me to lightly brush across her mound, she squirmed and wanted more as my fingers tickled through her trimmed fuzzy vee patch. Every so often a nudge into the side of her labia to push against her clitoris caused her hips to. Their mother only became this way after their father ran away with a cocktail waitress when Judy was just five.She felt just right around other girls and admired their beauty. Miss Kirkwood was her ballet teacher and Judy believed the woman was the most beautiful person ever. She loved watching her dance and wanted to be just like her. Judy even watched her when she wasn’t dancing and had her attention whenever she was in the room. Judy's body started filling out nicely over the years and. Elsewhere.We move more slowly now, the rabbit in my arms and you by my side - chatting idly about the trees and flowers and fruits along the way, until we land in a small meadow-like clearing; an oasis of sunlight in the middle of the wood. The rabbit has calmed, our conversation has surrendered to warm, sleepy silence, and when we settle into the grass of the clearing, I let it go. After a few tentative steps, it bounces away leaving the slightest hint of a trail of where it has been as it. Some of it was stuck flat to my head, some stuck up like weeds. I remembered I had dried it quickly with the towel, but I hadn't done anything else with it. "You spent the afternoon at a friend's house looking like a drowned rat. I'm sure Mrs. Henderson would have lent you a comb or a brush. You just weren't thinking about my rule at all. You know it applies away from home even more than here." "I guess I forgot" Well, we can fix that. I'm making an appointment for you at the salon." Mom,.