"I checked with Noelle - you'll be OK flying," I said.She was ecstatic. "Fantastic," she said. "I've never been to Florida. Thank you sooo much!" You'...e welcome sweetheart," I replied. "I'm rather looking forward to it myself."We chatted a bit about the trip and she was just about to get up when I stopped her. "There is one more letter," I said.I don't know if it was my voice or the timing, but she suddenly looked very seriously at me. "My parents?" she asked quietly.I met her gaze. "Your. Com every lunch timeand every evening, most of the time her ?quick looks' ended up with her writhingin another orgasm in front of the computer, she just couldn't help herself. By Thursday morning she could think of little else than getting back to masturbateto the images of her rape or the message that she had now read a thousand times,the invite to more abuse. At the beginning of the week she was certain thatshe would never be going round to Tom's house again, but now, she wasn't sosure. When. I was game for that as long as we could find somewhere quiet. ‘OK,’ she said, ‘I don’t think that’ll be to much of a problem. But before we go I think you should come upstairs whilst I put on my new knickers.’ I followed her to the bedroom and she started to put the them on. The sight, as usual, was so very erotic and when Wendy lifted up her skirt to model the knickers I couldn’t resist getting hold of her, fondling the knickers whilst hold up her skirt. ‘I’m sorry darling I can’t resist you. I tried convincing her but she didn’t turn up. It so happened that I went to an old friends place for some work. He was out of town with his whole family and to my luck I met his beautiful sister Navdeep Mittal (Navi) who answered me. I knew Navi from quiet long as she was junior to me in my school and was a cheerful teenage girl but that day she was really tensed up and she hardly talked to me. I asked her what was the problem. After some good 30 minutes of asking her she came-out that there.