” Sarah turned and headed off towards the drinks table.I stared at her arse as she walked, and a wicked thought crossed my mind. “Miss Fitzgerald....��Sarah spun around and returned silently, a slight look of worry in her eye.I wondered if she was worried that I might push for more, or that I might back out of our little deal. ‘Still,’ I thought, ‘having gone this far, I might as well go a little further.’ So I said, “I was just wondering whether you have regulation underwear on under that. That’s better.He grabbed her arms twisting them around behind her back forcing her tender breasts to be thrust forward. He reached his mouth to the nipples and sucked them then began biting them harder and harder until she squirmed from the pain.Tell me you want me to bite your titsShe stammered “I want you to bite my tits”He grabbed her again and bit them again, harder this time. They were sore and swollen when he stopped. As he bit her nipples, she thought “Oh my God, if he’s doing this to. "Angela, you realize that their reaction is the only thing that keeps you safe from being locked up as a mental case or taken away by the military and used as a lab rat, right? Let them think you're quiet and just a little odd. As long as they have a good explanation that suits them, they'll not think about you in any other way, which means you're safe."She went on as if she hadn't heard. "I knew you the minute you stepped out of the car. You aren't Noah are you? You're stuck in Noah's body and. Mum heard us come through the door and immediately called out that she was in the kitchen. Dad headed for the kitchen and I tailed after him. Mum told Dad that she’d just made a new pot of tea and then she turned to me and told me to start getting ready for bed. I dragged my feet, hoping to delay long enough that Dad would take his tea into the living room and I could talk to Mum. Annoyingly, she shooed me out of the room and towards my bedroom, completely wrecking that plan.I changed into.