We were standing up in an embrace, him leaning back against the dresser. Soft kisses, rubbed my back and shoulders in a light embrace. Man, I was ge...ting turned on myself. He was respectful of me, unlike so many other MFs, but a little too slow. After about 15 minutes, I leaned back away from him and unbuttoned my blouse. I was smaller then and my tits still in my bra were tiny like a very young girl.Bill reached down and cupped my ass with his hands, and I tightened up my muscles as he. Miley looked at his mom, and then at him. "It's fine, Mrs. Koopman. I'mreally into Fortnite and Teagan hasn't been able to play since shestarted at Muirwood." Which she said in a snobby accent. Before his momcould say anything, Miley grabbed his hand. "Come on, my game isstarting."When they got into his room, Miley grinned at him. "Oh God, what is herproblem? Mall? Mall? Mall! And I thought Janice had issues...." Shesaid her mother's first name with such venom that he nearly hugged her.He sat. She looked over her shoulder, to catch me again, and paused.“Why on Earth it makes me feel so good when my own little brother looks at me like that is beyond me,” she sighed. “Don’t you do that to Tabby. You’ll scare her spitless.”Then she was gone, and I was left wondering what, exactly, had just happened. My attention was suddenly drawn to a part of my body that, an hour earlier, I was afraid might be removed by my mother, perhaps with a rusty knife. I stared at my own underwear.I may have. Well?.like horses, or ponies!?Rein knew of kinky-sex but had never thought that?what was it called ?sadism ?masochism? whatever ?., went this far in real life. The poor girls being ridden were clearly exhausted. And, oh my god, those poor little schoolgirls on the end of leashes, trussed up like dogs.?Rein’s wonderful wits computed the situation in microseconds. She had to communicate: this was her only chance. She had been in these woods for nearly four-full-months now, and winter was coming.