She was surprised to find that she rather enjoyed it and her mind wandered briefly from the programme. She wondered why it seemed more intimate than a...kiss of thanks.After the programme Steven said, "I want to try something out on you."Forty-eight hours previously she would have been wary but no longer."What?" she asked."Another sort of music. It is actually a waltz but you would be pretty pushed to dance to it the way it's played on the piano. It's written by a man called Chopin and it was. Two large stereo speakers were built right into sides of the van.She propped two cushions behind her head and then stretched out her legs. Just thinking about getting his cock into her cunt made her dripping wet. She rubbed her hand between her legs, lifting her skirt up to her hips."Ahhhhhh," she moaned out loud, pushing her cunt against her probing fingers. She peeled her black pantyhose down to her thighs and then stuck her hand into her wet slit. She fucked herself really fast, rubbing her. .To fuck you.”He blushed and looked away and mumbled something softly.Cassandra tilted her head, leaning a little closer, “What was that?”“Mfm mm..”“I can’t hear you, honey.”“...Teach me.” He said, his cheeks crimson.She smirked a little and placed a hand on his warm cheek, turning him to face her.“I’m sorry, what was that?”“I… I want you to teach me. I don’t want to feel like this anymore. I want to be me. Whoever that is,” he said, his voice quavering with emotion as he bared himself to her,. She then climbed off the sofa and curled up on the nearby rug and waited for her master to awake.---Jake awoke a few hours later to see his naked sister kneeling attentively on the floor.“Oh god, you’re still locked up!” he jumped up only to realise that his cock was still hanging out. He bashfully redressed before grabbing the handcuff keys from her room.“Thank you,” she smiled disappointedly as her steel bracelets unlocked.---Elena returned wearing a short white bathrobe. She took her.