The criminals spent their second and third weeks helping pensioners and anyone without an adult son harvest their vegetables from private gardens. The... hauled baskets of harvested food to trolley-stops, and when necessary, helped pensioners carry heavy items to their apartments and houses. The fourth week most of the criminals returned to the farms for a final round of crop harvesting.The farmers and pensioners were grateful for the assistance they had received and wanted to find a way to thank. He reached for her shoulder and drew her into a reassuring, friendly hug. A non-threatening hug. While they separated, Michael hung on for a moment longer. Her hair was in his face and their lips half an inch apart, and she kissed him. She kissed him first with apprehension, and then with abandon. She opened her lips and pushed her tongue into his mouth. She drew his own tongue out and sucked on it. Her thin hands moved inside his sweater and up his shirt. She rubbed his strong shoulders and. James’ shaking hand hovered over her alabaster breast, then settled onto it tentatively. As he gathered his courage, he homed in on her light pink nipple and squeezed it gently. They both moaned, then looked into each other’s eyes and giggled. ‘You’re both too silly,’ I reprimanded. ‘Let’s move on to another exercise for a moment.’ Usually I consider erotic kissing to be a more advanced exercise than self-stimulation, but in this case…. ‘Anna, lean back in James’ arms. Make him hold you. That’s. She felt so God damned guilty about dragging them all the way to his horrid planet, instead of just leaving them safe at home, which was they should be. They were so young, pretty and innocent, that all those perverted masters would have a fucking field day with them. It would probably a non-stop orgy full of every type of debauchery and perversion known to man. She recalled that one of the men had described them as prime sex slaves. Now she understood what it meant.Brianna looked at her.