Trapped. His fingertips traced my body from my lips, down my collarbone, around each breast, and each nipple. Even though I still had my top on, I cou...d feel his nails brush against them. His fingers continued down my sides, around my bellybutton, and when they reached the bottom of my shirt, he ripped. My favorite shirt was shredded in half. Tears flowed down my cheeks but I still could not move. He laughed and flicked a nail over my exposed nipple. I shuddered in response, not admitting I. There on the front wall was the portrait of her mother with probably who was her jethani Surmabai. On the top of the wall was written ‘Irani Family Sluts’. Below the portrait was a bronze piece on what was etched ‘Dominatrix: Kantabai and Slave: Surmabai’. Radha could easily make out from the portrait that Surmabai was a real hot girl. She was naked in the portrait kneeling beside Kantabai while she sat in a chair. Surmabai was being controlled by Kantabai through a leash. Radha was stunned.. Judy and I had only been out on a single date which was for the express purpose of making her real boyfriend Dominic jealous enough to make her take it in the back seat of his Chevy. At least, that was the way she explained it to me and it seemed a simple deal until Dominic took a baseball bat to my ribcage to express his displeasure. I wouldn’t have minded except Judy had only given me a hand job when she had promised me her best “on your knees” oral massage for playing the role.Anyway, she. We can watch the girls bounce up and down while they make lemonade," Estelle invited."I already ate before I came over. Let's just find a present and get out of here."Estelle looked hurt, but quickly covered up her expression with that of pleasant surprise when she saw her favorite goth store across the way. "Well, I KNOW Amelia would like something from there. C'mon!"As much as Sophia was inclined to complain, she had to silently agree that Estelle was right. So she reluctantly let her mall.