It was from Vijay uncle. It said, “Ok Sweta. Tonight.” I realized uncle understood what was about to happen, and so I decided to dress up sexy for...him. I put on a sexy all-white dress. It had a white sleeveless choli and a white lehenga that was just about knees length.I made sure to not put on a bra under the choli so that my small boobs would hang down into the choli when I bend down. I put on a good number of bangles, a necklace and a pair of tinkling anklets. This was one of my favorite. He heard her heart stop beating and didn't care. He needed more."That's enough boy ... I said enough ... Hey..." Sinbad grabbed the body of the dead girl, and pulled her from Tim's grip. Tim's hands scratched large pieces of flesh from her arms as the body was pulled away.Tim's eyes had turned a bright shade of red and he looked directly at Sinbad, he tasted the air for the smell of blood, he needed more. His look screamed out a challenge, a threat. It clearly said you dare stop me.The two. “Tessa?” I said, looking at Mrs. Winterbottom.“Yes,” she replied. “The little tart you fucked two weeks ago.”“Sophie,” I said, smiling. “I do believe you are jealous.”“I am,” she replied. “But not how you think. I would rather fuck her myself. I fantasized about you fucking her last night. I came three times. It was hot. Then this morning I fantasized about fucking her myself. I came so hard I almost woke up my husband.”“Seriously?” I asked. “You would do that? Fuck her, I mean, not masturbate.. Slowly you start to do as I demanded, when what do I see but another pair of my brand new panties covering your small pathetic dick. And my new matching bra of all things."What the FUCK do you think you are doing wearing my things?" I scream at you as you look around for any way to escape."I I I just wanted to see how it must feel to look like you do" you answer meekly with you eyes down cast.Without saying anything for a long moment, I just stand there staring at you pathetic attempt to look.