I could see she liked it as she moved back into his arms, so he could really play with her tits. It wasn't long before his hand was down on her leg an... moving over by her pussy. She reached down and moved his hand away from her pussy and told him, "No, not there." He put his hand back on her tits. He started really working on them and she let him.He played with her tits for a few more minutes. She got up and said it was time for him to go home and started to leave the room. Well, Ken got up and. I knew I had no way of stopping him doing to me what he wanted, when he wanted, for as long as he wanted, the trouble was this just made me want him so much more every second he controlled me.I felt Wade lifting me and carrying me out of the pub, he looked over his shoulder just as we walked out the pub to make sure my brother hadn't seen what his friend was doing to me.Once outside Wade lifted me into his arms and almost held me under his arm as he carried me then placed me into his car. I. And she replies, "Well, maybe you can do something for me now". And she asks if i could kindly rub suntan lotion on her back! So i squeeze out some lotion from its bottle, and rub it into both my hands, and begin rubbing it into her back which is clearly already sunkissed nicely. "You tan really nicely" i said. "Thanks" she replied. After about 10 minutes, she turned over, without any shyness at all, her fantastic chest was staring back at me, perfect breasts, dark brown nipples. "Are they. . why?" I enquired in a mumbled response."Because it's about time you got out of this rut and escaped this placefor once." She grinned, that mischievous smile I had seen before. Thatlook always led to trouble."I don't follow... why go to your sister's?" I asked. Beth Parker wasthree school years older than us, and had already flown the nest to livein the bright lights of the city centre. She was like an exotic creature,rare and dangerous looking, strewn in tattoos, piercings and studdedjackets..