..i know you have a crush on me..i can tell every time i help you...you always get all excited and turned on and your penis gets nice and harder and s...iff when I'm touchingyou.do you like it when i touch you. do you like when i do this she processed to get a hold of my penis, soon after she asked..how about if i massaged it like this... so she started to put her hand on my penis and rubbed around all over it, touching all over it, not just a specific part....could not contain my self from. " Yeah, I guess so." I can see you're not against it," she said grinning as she reached down to squeeze the long ridge that was bulging in my pants."Yeah, that rather gives things away, doesn't it? Guys can't hide things like that." They sure can't," Carol replied as we went downstairs to the kitchen.Allison was nowhere in sight and we began getting supper ready, it was a red wine beef stew that Carol had made over the weekend and we boiled up some noodles to serve it over.I opened a bottle of. She was wearing a pink one piece dress with white nylons that I found out later that they are thigh high stockings. She had a pair of pink flats on her feet. Trust me in a couple weeks she will hate wearing flats.We stopped at a pub that I know the owner. Mary had a white wine as I got a beer. We continued to talk and drink. We ordered dinner for us. She had fish and chips and I had the steak dinner. We finished the dinners and I suggested a final drink.I walked up to the bar and ordered a. Quite a lot of the other women were also taken and they were all loaded on to a lorry and driven through the town. On arrival in the main square, Charlotte realised with horror that she was to be auctioned in public with the rest of the captives. It was over an hour in the hot sun that she waited and watched as woman after woman was rapidly sold. Then she was dragged to the rostrum herself, and stripped of her abaya."What am I bid for this fine specimen of a female slave, fresh from Tirfil,.