"Mine aren't that big," Sarah said, glancing down at her chest."Yeah, but they're way bigger than mine, most of this is just bra," she said, grabbing ...er breasts in her hands. Then she pulled her t-shirt over her head and reached behind herself to release her bra."See," Amelia insisted, displaying her breasts to her friend. She also couldn't help but notice how wet her underwear was getting as she started stripping off in front of her friend."Well yeah, they're small, but surely you're better. Once there, Joseph directed me to stand at the edge a large slightly tilted wooden frame and instructed me to remove the sarong. I felt deliciously vulnerable as he picked up a bunch of fragrant stems and proceeded to swish the odd grains of sand from my shoulders, before brushing down over my scantily covered breasts allowing the soft fibres to give my aching nipples a momentary stimulation, then swiveling me around and gently brushing the rest of my body, concentrating on my exposed buttocks,. She sat up and saw that she was on a small cot in a room with no windows. She got up and went to the door and found that it was locked. She started beating on the door and demanding to be let out. Nothing happened for several minutes and then the door opened and Kraven came in."Why am I in here? Why have you locked me up?" It was necessary to give me some time to figure out what to do with the Widow Parker." The Widow Parker? I don't understand." Right about now your husband should be stuffed. Either way she wasn't mine to keep. One way or another there was a reason for her to be here, and I wasn't fulfilling my part of the bargain.The problem is, I didn't know what my part of this bargain was supposed to be. I'm pretty certain it's not any Faustian bargain that's going to cost me my soul, but that knowledge doesn't make the moral ache go away.If I respect this car at all, and the person that may well be behind it, then I had to do my best by her. And that started out by figuring out.