"Uh, no, not if you don't." I said trying to close my robe again. "Don't forget," I whispered, "I'd rather you didn't tell anybody about what we've be...n doing. Not even Alex." She touched my cheek, with a look on her face that reminded me of a mature lover. A woman of age that exceeded her years of life, the teenager was gone. "Don't worry, it's our secret." She smiled at me, and then walked back down the stairs.I put on some shorts, and a golf shirt, and then headed down stairs to see what was. She saw him staring at her tits and she grabbed him and put his hand inside her top over one of the huge globes. He rubbed and gripped and played with them hard and soon she had her top off and pressed his mouth to a nipple and as he sucked she put her hand down his shorts and grabbed his semi hard cock. She looked at him and said "You are a huge b**st." At his young age he was a good thick nine inches. Then she began stroking and rubbing his balls and cock and he soon was rock hard. It took no. Not only was he hung up like a Christmas turkey but to make it even harder to bear he had to stand on tiptoe all the time.After the first thirty minutes his arms ached and his toes went numb, also he felt every single draft that came through the open rear door and window of that garage. His skin felt cold to the touch until George Turner, Gwen's now deceased husband, had come into the Garage and apologized to Alan as he took a leather strap to his arse, six time he laid that six inch wide. Since she has little to do but think, she wonders about pregnancy -but doesn't let it bother her. In a few weeks they'll be back in civilised parts, and she can have that problem deal with as well. The thought does cross her mind, that if somehow Vance is true to his word that he will be keeping her, then that whole issue could get complicated. Supposing he actually not only kept her, but kept her pregnant? There's no telling what the man might decide was a money making proposition. She.