When the piston was fully inside her, the Understudy steppedforward and released the belt across her hips. With the flip of another switchby the Usher... the piston began to lift her, waist-first, leaving her back andshoulders resting on the metal slab, and her raised lower half impaled on thepiston. Shana gaaked loudly from her throat. She hung in the silence, stretching. She gaaked again. The tearing in her tunnel widened. Shana gaaked in agony from the tearing. Her body hung suspended at an. "Their Christmas tree has to be over fifteen feet tall! And from the pictures, it looks like there's even an ice sculpture and champagne fountain."When he licked his lips and glanced at me for a moment, I lifted my skirt and showed him my neatly trimmed mons, sans underwear, causing him to cough suddenly and turn his face crimson.I straightened my skirt as mom turned to look at John. "Are you okay?" I will be," he said as he coughed once more and glared at me. "I just need some of that. The others will be here soon and they will interrupt my train of thought, not that I'm concentrating on Science. I'm still thinking about Cathy and the dance.+++Some hours later I made coffee for Martin and I. We were the only two in the kitchen. I had been studying too long and my eyes were tired. I shut my folder and rested my head on my hands while I waited for the coffee to cool."Thanks, Alan," Martin said as I put the coffee beside him. He leaned back clutching the mug. He looked at me. It had been an arranged marriage and she had learned to get along with this man but the sex was not like she read about in the magazines. He would put his khada lund (erection) in her for a few strokes and then his stuff would shoot out and he would withdraw. That was not which she expected and she was terribly frustrated.Nisha was sympathetic and said that she had an idea that would help. At dinner she served a lot of wine to a sister who rarely drank. That night when her sister went to bed,.