I played tennis most evenings with Bradley. My Mum had let me get more sporty tennis skirt and top and with normal knickers and sports bra I felt more...able to play well and he would walk me home, yes we did hold hands! And he would peck me on the cheek and say goodnight. We talked a lot and got very close. He was a perfect gentleman never trying to grope me apart from once where he gently felt my breasts through my blouse as he kissed me. I was very careful he never felt between my legs! I was. She froze and listened. But the sound stopped. She sniffled and cried in the sack for a moment, as the hands stopped touching her arms and back. She was waiting for the man.. or men.. to begin binding her legs. But they didn’t. It was silent. ‘H.. hello?’ She tentatively spoke from her cries, sniffing and spitting out some gob from her mouth and nose. That was when she heard the clothing being rustled. Not her clothing. Someone else’s clothing. Her eyes bugged out inside the sack around her. More

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