"You can change in here," she said.When I came back out onto the back porch, she saw my swim trunks and said, "awww ... I had hoped you were coming ou... in just a towel!"I was a bit shocked at how forward she was. We'd talked about sexual things in the past, but had never taken it that far. I began to wonder if she'd been fantasizing about me, too.I'm sure I was blushing, but tried to cover it up by saying, "I figured I'd save a little something for later." Let's swim," she said with. I blinked trying to process a million thoughts in my head. I knew he could see everything, but I felt him circle the flesh inside my thigh again before it moved to where my skirt ended half covering my firm ass. He lifted the skirt, flipping it over my back exposing the red non-regulation panties and the little modesty I had left. I could feel tears prickling my eyes again as I felt his large smooth hands grab a buttock, squeezing it hard. I could feel his fingers so close to my pussy lips I. He touched and rubbed and sniffed her to his heart’s content. He got further and further into it. He hoped at some point to get her out of the cage, and maybe even fuck her. That was his eventual goal. Sexual relations with a compliant female. He’d never had that before, weirdly. He’d had to fight them every time. He had high hopes for this one, the way things were going.The next day, during the hypnotic session, he unzipped his pants and drew his dick out. Stormi was bent over, as she usually. A backpack with textbooks, a change of clothing, and a few other odds and ends was slung over her shoulder. Her white nursing shoes made hardly any sound on the pavement as she rushed along. However, her work uniform, a white knee-length skirt, white blouse, white sweater, and, yes, white socks, made her stand out in the dark like a sore thumb. Amy's shift at the nursing home, where she worked as a nurses aide, had been a long one, and she was anxious to get back to her dorm room to study for.