Real good. I squeezed harder, a soft groan slipping from my lips.Wait, fuck.I threw my hands back and tried to scream, but it came out as alascivious,...wanton cry. I looked down and screamed again. There, hangingfrom my chest, covered only by a paper-thin layer of lacey red silk, wasan enormous pair of jiggling girly tits.I shook my head, trying to throw off this crazy dream, but the ticklingof my long hair against my back sent me shuddering in alarm instead. Ibrushed it out of my face. What the. As she spoke to the jailor, her hands emphasized her words with vivid gestures. The jailor seemed scared, but showed admirable courage in denying the lady what she demanded. I already knew, watching from afar and without being able to make out the words of their conversation, that this woman had the self-confidence of someone who was rarely or never denied. And as it turned out, she wasn’t this time either; when the jailor refused to give in, she up and walked away, only to return a few moments. Thdie der baat krne k baad maine uska hath pakad liya aur uski eyes mai dekhne lga. Vo bhi pure mood mai thi. Usne kha chlo yha kbtk baithe rhnege tumhare room pr chalte hai maine kha thik h chalo.Maine apne roommate ko call krke kha ki room khali kr de. Fir hum dono paidal chal diye. Room 5 min ki walking distance pr hi tha mall s.Jaise hi hum room mai phuche maine gate band kr diya aur uss s puchne lga ki kya kre. Toh usne kha ki movie dekhte h laptop on krlo. Maine laptop on kr liya aur. "Be at my room at dusk tomorrow," she replied on her way out the door."It's vicars and tarts night at the student union. I will sort out thecostumes but you will wear the outfit I get you without grumbling."I was excited about dressing as a Vicar and about spending the nightwith Victoria dressed as Danielle and arrived slightly early. Daniellewasn't back from her lecture so I waited outside for her."Hi, you have been to a vicars and tarts night before haven't you Phil?" Sure, of course I.