After a few minutes the hand moved from the knee back up, but this time, under her dress, moving slowly but inevitably towards her crotch. She tried t... close her legs tighter, but the hand on her breast began to squeeze.Although her assailant was saying nothing, his actions were speaking volumes. As he squeezed her breast tighter, Linda released her knees, allowing the hand to stroke where it wanted. As she did so, the pressure on her breast stopped.The first touch was electric. She had been. He'd had no conscious intent of spying on Julie, Joan's cute and busty fourteen-year-old sister but, after the lovely youngster arrived, he recognized in a moment of drunken reverie, the possibility. In the four months since the girl's arrival he had, on many occasions, taken advantage of the peep-room to watch his sister-in-law, now fifteen, in the bathroom and in her bed. He fought against his incestuous thoughts but on the many evenings when Joan was away at some meeting or other and he was. Her breasts had already detected the presence of their lover and her nipples showed through clearly just below her low neckline. His own body started to react to her subtle invitation. He stood still for a minute, feasting his eyes on her slim form, enjoying the sweet pleasure of his own arousal. An innocent smile crossed her lips as she started toying idly with the buttons running down the bodice. Her eyes never left his face as one, two, then three buttons slipped out of their holes.In a. Rose pointed the flashlight down to the grown making sure to walk safely in the high grass. As she walked she heard footsteps behind her. Rose's hear pounded but she continued to walk faster. The faster she walked, it seemed the footsteps got louder. She feared to even turn and see who was behind her. It was all too frightening. Feeling shivers going down her entire body, Rose began to run and that's when she felt a strong hand grab her skinny arm."Hey! Wait! Where you going little girl?" She.