.."or "Mindy! This is unacceptable! B-! Study harder like your brotherdoes!" And so on. I did feel sorry for her in those moments.But not too much. I ...racticed hard to be a good athlete (yes,volleyball players are called athletes; so are golfers; the verdict'sstill out on badminton players though...). I studied really hard to getnot just an A- but an A or even an A+! I struggled toward my goals. Istruggled for my accomplishments. I didn't cheat, backstab, or deceiveanyone into giving me. I fell on the bed, waiting for the soup as she went in the kitchen for preparing soup. After some time she came in the room and I was surprised to see her in only panty and hanging bra which she purchased a moments before. She sat on the edge of the bed and asked me to hook the bra. I hooked the bra with trembling hands and after that she stood up and turning to me asked how your wife will look into these. I mustered words and said she would look sexy. So how I am looking in these she asked. Her husband had used it while they were out a long time ago, and he seemed to get very mellow, and had a great evening, so she decided it may be fun to find out what happened to her if she was high. After a full smoke to herself, that seemed to disappear in a haze of long puffs, the group when back into the concert, as the band had started up again, and the music and crowd were all pumping again. At first there didn’t seem to be anything different in how she felt, but this soon changed, when. Youll get your chance. Julius turned to me, one hand still on my nightshirt and the other holding the knife that was slowly cutting the straps of my only top. Now, lets see those pretty tits of yours, my dear. You want me to cut off your clothes, dont you? No! I dont want you to! Please stop! I screamed like a little girl. I couldnt stand it. Oh, but it sounds like you do, he said. One strap snapped. I could feel it slide down, exposing most of my right breast. Thats nice… now the other one… he.