Out of breath yet unable to stop, I fumble at another door-opening mechanism – or is it the same damn one I already fumbled with twice? – and let ...ut an involuntary whimper when the door behind me hisses open. Bane follows me with the same silent, steady insistency with which he pursued me through the bedroom nine days ago. He doesn’t run, he just… marches towards me and I’d be lying if I said the Terminator-esque single-mindedness of it didn’t make my heart (and other body parts) flutter.. "Are you okay" says a deep voice, "ooh yes " I say back into the gloom. He moves slowly closer to me and just looks at my arse. "You looking for some fun" he said, wiggle my bottom and lift my skirt up so he can see my panties. "I hope you can help me out with a good fucking" I say,"I'll see what I can do" he replied put in its hands on my hips and pushing my skirt all the way up. He pulls my panties to the side and slides a finger in to me,"looks like I'm not the only one that is getting to. David picked up my foot and started massaging my foot then the other now both feet were on his lap It felt great he said we should go back to his place so he could give me a full massage I said no Scott would flip if he found out . He said how the fuck would he find out ? He reminded how Scott fucks around all the time and it’s just a massage He kind of insisted and we went back to his house He is a licensed masseuse and had a massage table He told me he was going to heat the oil and to take. I stood at the sink looking at my reflection in the tiles, I knew this was an opportunity I could not miss, I had fancied Maggie since she moved near to my mother ten years previous. I'd fed her cat while she and mother went away on holiday and used that opportunity to raid her washing hamper for soiled knickers. Maggie favoured silk knickers I think they were called French Knickers, loose fitting around the legs, maybe because of her veins? I would sneak up the stairs and go into the bathroom.