Chapter 44

• Kimber sat there, trapped a bit by her posture, looking at her brother with a bit of surprise, quickly covered up by her struggle to not react overmuch, and draw attention to herself. As they chatted mundanely about lunch and the upcoming meal, she could feel his foot teasing, running along her exposed thigh, sliding up and just brushing up against her privates hidden under the table.
• Biting her lip and trying to not jump, she looked hard at him, her eyes glistening as she reacted to his subtle touch, his exertion of his will upon her in a public setting.
• “Oh, yes, um...” she paused, swallowing nervously, “maybe a salad then ... I love a good Caesar, with chicken maybe... ?” she asked, suddenly deferring to him a bit more, as if his private touch was making her more submissive, simply from his touch.