I would caress her legs as she massaged my back. She did this a couple of times, from both sides, and then I started to run my hand farther up her leg... until she motioned for me to turn over.She made no attempt to cover up my cock, as most others would have, and in the dimly lit room I could see her eying my now hardening cock (over 7") which I am sure that she liked. She made a feeble attempt to massage my chest and pinch my nipples, all the while rubbing in the vicinity of my cock.In the. The sheet hid me as I dressed in my gear from last night and left her in peace and I had a wash and shave before my sisters commandeered the bathroom for ever and an age. They were still in my room, so I went downstairs and found Mum and Dad having some tea. We were all a bit bleary, but my head was working already on the plan. Dad went off to the allotment, I was due to play football for our club team and Mum was going to her regular posh house cleaning job even on a Sunday. I read the Mirror. She enters the house and see a small box with the words For Cindy written all over it on the table, when she opens the box she finds a note that reads : Look behind you, before she has time to turn around a very large masked man grabs her from behind and putting a cloth { laced with a sedative } over her mouth, Cindy passes out.Cindy wakes up and realizes that she can't move, to her left is a very large mirror and she can see in the reflection that she's bent over a bench, her legs are spread. Of course, I'd seen this show the night before, but I'd been more than a little in shock at the time. Now I was feeling a lot...that is... Well, actually, I felt like I was about to faint. The shock was clearly not quite past. A pins and needles feeling started in my hands and spread over my skin. There was an ocean sound in my ears that quickly grew to a roar. My vision narrowed in and I had to lean on the counter to keep from falling. Impossible. This made no more sense in the morning.