He stopped his hand waving, instead gripping the dash board, his fingers pressed holes in the soft leather. In that moment I felt more alive than any...time I can remember, I was euphoric, I was totally in command. Trees and countryside flashed past in a blur, spectator’s faces I made out, clearly in awe at my driving, cheering me on as I sped past. Easily I negotiated the bends and rises, as if the route was pre-recorded in my brain. I glanced at my co-driver and smiled at the size of his eyes. The house itself had been sealed after the Crime Scene people had been through it but my interest was outside anyway. He waited impatiently while I prowled around the house searching for some sign of where they went."Think Bridget," I told myself. The vehicles belonging to the family were still here. There was no sign of strange tire tracks. How did he get here then? He must have parked nearby in some hidden location. That meant he would have had to carry the family back to his lair on foot. It. Erica reached out and beckoned Dick towards her. He hesitantly moved forwards, trying to cover his hard on with his hand nonchalantly. "What have we here?,” teased Erica, "let's see what you have been hiding in those shorts of yours all this while." She grasped the front of his waistband and pulled Dick closer.With some effort and (after a few moments hesitation) some help from Dick, Erica managed to free his young shaft from the constraints of his regulation scout shorts. The tip of his penis. She pointedto my single bed and told me to crawl up on it and get on my hands andknees. My mother had always been the disciplinarian in our family (I wasan only child), so I had an idea of what was coming, but never did Iexpect what happened next. As I started to cry, she made me put my headdown on the bed, but told me to stay on my knees. She lifted the hem ofthe skirt that I had on, and slowly pulled it up over my head. It waslike being in a tent, and I could only hear, not see what she was.
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