Peter: She was seatless. To all of our amazement, she nudged me with her foot. I rolled over onto my back. She said, put your knees up. The girls began to cheer, sit on him. She slowly sat down on me, she said she was not going to cramp her legs again and placed a foot on each side of my head, her butt full weight on my stomach. No wonder the girls like to sit on you, you are comfortable, its like sitting on jelly. I will have to do this more often. She said I should make you rub my legs for cramping them earlier. She would occasionally make an excuse to raise up and give me a breather, but she keep me there a long time.



