"I can assure you that you've got my full attention now." Jane could feel her resistance rapidly ebbing away as David's hand cupped her small rounded ...reast and thumbed the silken fabric of her blouse against her camisole; her heartbeat began to quicken as her nipple responded to his gentle teasing. "That's better isn't it?" Still toying with her nipple, he took hold of her hand and placed it in his lap. Jane squeezed the bulge in his shorts, tentatively at first, and then a little more. Natalie Caruso had been raped. She had been on herway home with her fianc?, John, when they ran out of gas on a lonelypiece of the highway. A biker gang happened along and John stepped outof the car to see if they could help them. He didn't make three stepsbefore they killed him. Bound and gagged she was forced into all mannerof unnatural acts. Then they left her nude on the highway beside herslain boyfriend for someone to find. Her blue party dress was rolled upto make a cushion for her. He had never known that she was an amateur actress; but yet here she was, standing here in front of him in a dress which made her even more sexually desirable than he remembered; she appeared as a radiant example of pure, virginal Victorian womanhood, brimming with suppressed sexuality. Peter felt a stirring in his groin as he watched the exposed tops of her breasts rising and falling with her breath."Peter, is that mic back?"Peter was shocked back into reality. "Yeah Phil, try it now," he. The 'playing conditions' were simple enough. We walk, we talk, and occasionally we toss a coin. Whoever wins the coin toss gets to take an item of clothing off the loser. The clothing goes in the winner's backpack. Repeat as necessary. We'd mapped out four vague waypoints on our walk, including the car park. Considering the amount of clothing we'd both had on, and the fact that we had to walk to the end and back again, that meant one of us was guaranteed to end up naked at some point. I closed.