Trink was just about to step out the door when a hand came down and squeezed Trink's shoulder, a deep masculine voice said "don't be unkind Trink, the... are your friends and your family, we all make mistakes that we have to learn to live with, have you never done something that you were shamed by?" Trink stared up at the man standing by him, he was very tall, wide shoulders, his arms strong and filled with muscles, his face deeply tanned, he looked down at Trink with the same violet eyes as. She hadn’t had that feeling for years now, but it had come back again at Dawn’s last week. Dressing like this she felt she could regain some authority, could demonstrate that she wasn’t inexperienced, that she deserved to be there. Then their lingering looks and comments had made her feel she had been too obvious, crass even and they would misinterpret what the clothes meant. She had detected the very obvious sexual undercurrent and given their stories she thought Phillip would want her, but. ” Vikas hung his head and started walking out. God knows what came to his mind and he turned around and slapped her hard. She felt like she was hit by an express train. Vikas then said “saali kabhi se garam kar rahi hai aur abhi bolti hai get out?” “Maa chudane ke liye nangi khadi ho gayi hai mere saamne?” She was shocked to hear those words from his mouth. She was about to hit him back just then Vikas again slapped her even harder and she fell on the floor. She was almost unconscious. Vikas. ”I surrendered to her, letting her comfort and hold me, feeling the warmth of her body, her words filling the hole I sometimes felt inside of me, giggling shyly as she playfully teased my rubber framed nipples through the fabric of my blouse, finally rousing me from my satisfied stupor.She helped me un-dress, mindful of my hurts as she removed what the rest of my costume. I was especially grateful when she carefully folded my clothes into a shopping bag, lending me a pair of her sweats, a.