But it was through my reading of such stories that I got in contact with an authors and we started to correspond by email. I had become single for re...sons I won’t go into here but the internet can become compulsive when you find something that you like and it can help you while away the hours when alone in the house as I am often these days.The correspondence I started seemed innocent enough at first and there were pleasantries exchanged by me and my email companion. But this quickly led onto. . Megan held her breath ... No pain. Good. Tug .... Slice.... Tug... slice. As she zoned out into an inner peace she felt a hot wet cloth being placed over her mound and over her pussy. She breathed deep and slow, savouring the sensations that were gripping her body and pulsing around her soul. The cloth was removed, and a hot soapy foam was applied by a soft brush, rubbed in in small circular motions. Megan sighed as the foam was applied along her outer lips. Trust, trust , trust became her. Yet we were still some two or three miles from there, and we were stationary.I saw that Linda was tucking into the pancake fragments, as though she hadn't eaten for a week. "You were really hungry " I said lightly.She looked at me guiltily before saying, "I'm sorry. I forgot you wanted..." Her voice trailed away, fearful, as though expecting punishment."Hey, go ahead and finish it. I'd prefer to eat big. There's a bottle of water under the dash there if you're thirsty."I watched her open the. I couldn’t take my eyes off her beautiful calves. I crossed my legs and tried to concentrate as I thought about her words.The rest of the hour seemed to pass excruciatingly slowly. I couldn’t help thinking about what my daughter had said in her texts. I hoped she was alright – I would have to explain it to her later – though what exactly I was going to explain, I had no idea. I prayed no more messages would arrive before the end of the detention.‘Time!’ Mrs Bates finally called. Phew - I just.