Some of the rooms were very dark and a question arose – How could they see to read in the Library? xxx18 The beds were high and elaborate. The weather was dry so we meandered through the new woodland walk paths, up some tree trunk lined steps “last one up is a sissy!” Wayne and I competed – he won! He remarked that I looked nervous as I surveyed the room – it looked somewhat bigger than I remembered. Ron’s hands were now moving all over my back, shoulders, arms and cupping my breast, soon his hand came up under my blouse and cupped my breast, a tingle went though me, I let Ron proceed to unbutton my blouse and it was then that Wayne came in.
