Her pink lipsseemed even poutier than before. The effect was provocative in a way Ifound uncomfortable. It sent the wrong message."What do you think?"...Shelly's eyes beamed with pride."What did you do to me! Take it off."Shelly laughed. "I thought you'd say that." It's not funny, Shelly. I want it gone." Sorry, but it looks perfect. I'm not touching it."Just then Ms. Gartman walked in, her purse over her shoulder, car keysin her hand. "Are you girls ready? It's after six." How do we look. I laughed a little to which she looked at me in surprise.Me:”So you did like it. Want to see more of it ?”Shikha:”N-no dada, I-”Without waiting for her reply, I started the clip again. I had paused it while I was talking to her. The scene started and asked her.Me:”Does your husband pleasure you like this?”Shikha:”Dada… why? What are you-”Me:”I asked you a question. Answer me, I am not going to tell anyone about anything just like you aren’t going to tell anyone what you saw here.”She looked. I was ready to turn and run for my life."Uh, hello Mrs. Gonzalez. I was just um... " Oh, hello Edward," said Vera's mother. Her angry visage became benign with a friendly smile. Clara Gonzalez was an attractive woman of about my mom's age. She could stand to lose a couple of pounds but she could still turn heads. Clara and my mom were friendly with each other but I don't think they'd call each other friends. She turned and walked back through the door.Vera smirked. "I'm not supposed to talk to. It’s a feeble attempt to hurt me, since I’m still sitting on the ground, but it still enrages her.“I’m gonna hear you say it, one way or another “bitch,” and I Pushed her backward onto the floor. she flails and twists, but i grabed her thighs and hold her on her back. She tries to sit up, but he doesn’t stop me. she was worried about her legs and now he had them trapped.I droped my head down, and forced her legs apart with great strength, she can’t even begin to stop me, and then I start to.