“Should I punish you for going around wearing nothing? Or would a reward be better?” He whispered to her ears and gently bit her earlobes. “Anyt...ing.” “Who told you that you can speak? That calls for a punishment.” Dan said. Catherine gulps and stared at Dan. His eyes are gleaming with mischief and lust. He took Catherine’s hands and led her to her table and cleared it. Catherine stood rooted on her spot, nervously watching Dan as he cleared her table. Oh my… This is. A gulp. Nerve wrecking.. Just a guy on minimum wage travelling home after his shift. I just want my bed and my book.That lingering look you give anyway; just checking before train departs. Seeing if I return it. I don't. It's not that I don't think you're hot, because you're pretty gorgeous: long, bronzed legs, short tartan skirt and a beautiful white blouse that captivates. I love the plunge of the neckline between your breasts, and the bob on your brown hair. I love your smile too: it's coy and sexy. I'll be. " Mum sat down beside me again and took my hand. "Tell me what you fantasise about concerning me."I was god smacked!. “Mum, I can't! It's ... it's wrong!" I exclaimed.Mum giggled, a much more girlish sound than I had ever heard from her. "Why not? If it is so wrong why did you do it?" she asked. "Come on, just give me a clue."As I hesitated, she suddenly rose, hiked up her skirt, and before I knew what was happening, she was pulling her knickers off, giving me a flash of her dark bush of pubic. I loaded the gear in the car and drove to the landing, parked the car in the designated area alongside the road leading to the ferry boat ramp. Looking around, there was no sign of Diane as I walked down to the ramp.Off to one side, there was a picnic table where I put my gear. After putting a worm on the hook, I went over and stood in front of the cables for the ferry boat. I set the bobber three feet from the hook and cast it out about twenty feet between the cables and let it drift back. The.