"And I promise I'll treat her right respectfully, ma'am, and bring her back right on time." Well that wouldn't be any fun, now would it?" she laughed ...nd swung the door completely open. "Come on in. I'm ready. I just need to get my purse." The door smacked lightly against the wall stop as she turned and walked toward the counter on the other side of the room. Brad didn't move. He stood stock still with his jaw slightly opened and wondered for the hundredth time just what the hell he'd gotten. His face had grown blunter. It was as if his face had swollen up to take away the dimples, creases, and curves. Yet, he had remained silent. He had waited for them to throw the first punch. Something had held him back from charging. Seven, it was probably the number seven that had held him back, because there were seven of them and one of him. On the way home, his breath had been heavy. And, his mind had clouded into a world of its own. His mind shut out the dusty streets and ruins of the. "Yeh, kind of..." he blushed."What kind were they, was it just panties? Oh, do tell!" she flapped."These pale pink, ruffled ones, and some stockings - it was pretty hot."He blushed again, his face glowing red in his confession."Well what are we waiting for?" Chrissy imitated Micky from Rocky II inthe scene before the big training montage, the gravelly voice soundingstrange coming from such a feminine sissy."What do you mean?" Chris was confused."Let's fucking do it. I'll doll you up, see how it. She was shameful, because I was asking her in full voice, unlike hushful before and in full lights in the hotel room.She said, “Please wait”. I said, just remove, I want to see you naked. She wanted to keep her lahenga and bra. I said not a thread on her body. She knew I was an animal now, shameful and shy, she started removing clothes and asked me not to leave any marks (daag) on her body. She was shaking in shame. I assured her I will be gentle and I love her as much as I love her daughter.