"Hurry Up Bitch. Please don't make me have to strip you myself." he said.I kicked off my left heel and then the right one. I reached between my breast... to unhook my bra. I was now movingas quickly as I could because I didn't want him to rip my precious Dior lingerie. Once I got the bra unhooked I quickly let it fall from shoulders and down my back. Once I'd shead the bra I reached down to unhook the garter beltclasps from my stockings. "Chrissie, show me how much you love me. Show me how much. Margaret immediately felt her throat tighten and her heart begin to pound.“Mom, have you seen my black jeans?” he said. He was oblivious to the effect he was having on his mother.“Oh, I, uh, d-don’t know…” Margaret stammered.She struggled desperately to keep her eyes off her son’s crotch – and failed. Chuck noticed his mother’s unusual lack of composure and was puzzled. Then he saw that she was glancing furtively at the bulge in his underwear. Their eyes met. Margaret saw her son’s. I say we get ourselves a quick piece of her, then seal the contract." he said, and slid a hand up the girl's skirt. "Too bad her abilities didn't show up a year from now, she'd be a real cutie by then, but this will have to do." The man forced his hand hard between Jane's closed thighs."It's okay little girl, we're going to have some fun with you, then you'll never have to worry about anything again." the Asian one said, and slowly pulled up her shirt. She noticed the Caucasian one was reaching. Me- m so so sorry , wo bhool gaya tha galti se , wo akela hun abi toh dhyan ni rehta.She- till your mom dad will come back home , you can stay with us for the night, and yes ? Food etc ka kaise kar rhe ho?Me – thanks but its fine , I usually order it for home delivery and I can cook either, I know about how to cook everything. (she gave expressions like she was impressed and a huge smile , she was just about to leave than I asked) me- can I borrow noni(kid) from you , m getting bored. (she said.