That thought made a shiver run down my back. What if she gets angry? What if she says no, or even worse what if she tells father about it? I consoled ...yself that she won’t tell dad, but she might get angry and say no, what’s there to lose.She was in the kitchen having just finished cooking dinner as she was working the night-shift. She was just finishing up the washing.I was seated in front of the TV but my eyes were fixed on her as we have no partition between the sitting room and kitchen. Her. Her stomach was only slightly rounded. She had the rounded hips and narrow waist that most women would wish for. Michelle began turning, giving me an exciting view of her gorgeous rounded butt cheeks. She was special. She was probably about 5’5′ maybe 125 to 130 pounds, remarkably slender for a mother of so many. She turned back around and stood with her arms at her sides with her palms toward me. She just stood there with an expectant smile and questioning look in her eyes. Without another. Swathi’s boyfriend caught her boob in front of the apartment and start kissing and touching in private parts. Swathi is crying and shouting for help. Her sister is struggling to save her. By hearing the sound. I ran there to help. But the guy disappeared. After this incident, swathi hesitated to face people. A holiday evening, I got a chance to spoke with her. I convinced her to forget the incident and become good friends.She shared me her love and breakup reasons. I took advantage on that. I. Farrah turned to face Doc and try to reason with him. She put one hand on Doc muscular chest as she softy spoke. "Listen, thing got a little out of hand here tonight; but I don't blame you, and I'm not going to tell anyone about this. so if you'll just give me my clothes, I can..."A quick slap of Doc's hand across her lovely face silenced Farrah. Tears began to form in her eyes again as she heard Doc's words. "You think you're leaving before I get my turn? You are a dumb little cunt aren't.