She said, “it’s okay Uncle Stan. I really liked you having your hand there. There’s nothing wrong about you doing that. I felt a little self-con...cious at first, but then I pulled up her bikini top and put my hand back on her breast and squeezed it and then began fondling her breast. I felt my cock hardening and I tried to hide it. She looked up at me with those beautiful green eyes, smiled and then she put her hand on my cock and squeezed it through the fabric of my shorts. I gasped and quickly. After massaging her left foot for about 10 minutes I moved on to her right foot. Meanwhile I got up and refilled my glass with a third drink and refilled Neha’s glass with some more wine. After massaging her other foot for 5 minutes I started massaging her leg up to the knee (she was wearing a knee level skirt). She opened her eyes for a minute when I started massaging her leg but she just took a sip of wine and closed her eyes again. After massaging both her legs for a while I asked her to. I followed the registrar to the room where they had taken Karen, when we got there Susan and Lisa were outside the room waiting in the corridor. I asked Susan “what is going on? Why aren’t you in there with Karen?” Susan replied “they are examining Karen at the moment and they do not want us in there.” I had spotted a vending machine so I gave Lisa some money and asked her to fetch us all some coffees. This gave me the chance to finally comfort Susan, Lisa brought back the coffees and we all. Later on, Deirdre lay on her side in the hay, eyes wide awake, listening to the breathing of Kendrick and the soft snoring of Conn. They had filled their bellies with a leg of roast and slices of fresh bread, washed down with cool ale. Conn had tried to feel her up a bit, but the presence of the boy prevented any serious touching. Both men had dropped off soon afterwards, but she couldn’t sleep. Not yet. The events of the day replayed themselves in her head and although she was tired to the.