I placed the hand on her thigh just to show my sympathy towards her concern, but her body heat was so hot that I could not keep my hand there for long...as i started to have an erection. She was telling me about her concern and was crying,Now I thought was the time to take a chance. I hugged her and said nothing to worry for when i am there, even if uncle is not there. I would do anything to keep her happy. She felt a little bit comfortable. I started rubbing my finger against her ear slowly and. I poured more oil and moved my hands down his back to just above his briefs, as I did I positioned myself lower. My package was now digging into his ass. There was no hiding the fact that I was rock hard. For the second time on the trip I found my rock hard cock between another man’s asscheeks. I tried not to make it too obvious but he was also not objecting. Damn it felt good. I acted like it was an accident when I poured some oil over the ass of his briefs. He just looked back and smiled,. Waiting to . . .’ I couldn’t say the words. ‘Waiting to kill me,’ she ended my sentence. As soon as she said the words, and I truly realized with a growing sense of dread and horror how close I had come to killing Jiao that night, I began crying. ‘Oh Jiao, I came so close,’ was about all I could say. She put her arms around my neck and hugged me so tight. ‘It’s okay Jack, it’s okay,’ she kept saying. ‘Jack, please understand, right then I WANTED to die. I knew what was in store for me, Colonel. White tennis shoes. And he had a black watch cap on his head. That's another reason why I'm not sure about the color of his hair."Clint, you're the only one here I can say this to, she said silently. I felt him, Clint. I felt him watching me. You have a unique ability. So do I. Only I have sensed your presence in my mind. That makes me unique. The stalker isn't a telepath. He didn't touch my mind with his, not like you, but he touched me. He felt like a dark malevolent force, like a black fog.