He had realized , that I will not protest , & he moved his hand lower to my side , to caress my legs & thighs & feel their smoothness & firmness and t...en gradually bought it back to rotate all over my buttocks . At that stage , I leant forward to look outside the window to see if my Bus Stop was coming.He then sensing the opportunity , swiftly , from behind , put his hand between my legs to now rub me directly on my vagina, this was too much — a strange man was rubbing my cunt now. After a few. I was left standing in this little girl's dream bedroom, absolutely naked. She then told me to sit back down on the bed, which I did. She bundled all of my clothed up and put them in black trash bag."You won't be needing these, Katie. Mommy has nicer clothes for her special girl to wear."She went to the dresser, which had an assortment of dolls lined up along it, in front of the big mirror and pulled out a pair of what were obviously girls' panties. She carried them over to me and handed them. " And miss out on sweating off a few pounds? Not a chance." Like you need to lose anything." Oh please." As she walked past, she delivered a backhanded slap to his chest. "I'm going to go read my book."Whereas outside hinted at oppression, inside smacked them with a wooolen fist of coal-fired staleness, like walking through damp cotton, breathing through a moldy sock. They had learned to move as little as possible once the front door closed. He peeled to his boxers and grabbed a water bottle. A congressman always needs a dependable wife."The conversation was interrupted by the guard ushering Consuela Adzes into the setting room. She wore a pale green, translucent silk evening gown with a plunging neckline that formed a deep 'V' that somehow forced the illusion of a Wonder Bra on steroids. The cleavage expanded as she drew deep controlled breaths that fought her growing panic. The form fitting dress flowed to almost cover the matching 6 inch satin heels, but still showed her firm.