Within a couple of days, we should be able to find somebody suitable. He had confidence in us.By the middle of the second day, we had narrowed our cho...ce down to Thomas Elliot for our lawyer. We were able to get an appointment with him by the sheerest form of luck. We went to see him by the cheapest form of transportation we could find, namely, our feet. It was a long walk, but we made it in time for the appointment. He was surprised at our age when we walked in, but he gave us the same. 'Let's do something about your cock!' he said. I was about to receive my first sexual education in how a man likes to be touched...His left hand came out and softly stroked the back of my neck, and once more the tingles went down my spine. His right hand softly grasped my prick, and he slowly rubbed it. His left hand then came from my neck, and rested atop of my buttocks, slowly caressing my lumber and switching to caress my cheeks of my bottom. My whole lower body was aflame. His right hand. Her voice grew weaker with each burn, and with each burn his satisfaction stretched across his face like a damn court jester. He began stroking her hair with an almost lover’s like touch. “Now, I’m going to cut the tape off, and you’re not gonna do a damn thing. Got it?” She meekly nodded. He rips the tape off her mouth, allowing her to fully breathe in for the first time in a long time.“I’m so happy I spotted you headin’ to your car.” He cuts her wrists free, though it only allows for her. It didn’t even take her a second to realize what happened.Just as she began to speak I traced my index finger down her slit, from top to bottom. Letting it hover over her entrance, tracing little circles as if I was about to insert it. A puzzled look came on to her face, ”Wha…ummmmmmmmf” She tried to speak but it turned into one big moan.At this point I couldn’t help but smile at her. The way she responded to just the lightest touch. Right now it was just all one big ego boost.“Oh you like it.