My milk containers were exposed to my FIL and FIL then took hold of my right boob and slightly exerted pressure. I cried loudly as it pained a lot tho...gh a little milk sipped out which was collected by FIL in the container. I vehemently protested for not squeezing any more. FIL said, Nisha, there is no other way please bear with a little pain you will feel relieved but still I said no, I can’t bear the pain. FIL then suggested one more plan. He said, Nisha if you don’t mind there is one other. .. he is smiling, he knows I recognized him! I feel all blood drained from my face, I put my hands on my cheeks, completely surprised ... I can't believe it!I'm still stunned when the guy casually lifts a digital camera and clicks off a few pictures of me in the schoolgirl outfit. I almost pass out of shame and surprise while he laughs aloud."Bet your dad doesn't know you are back to school..." He smirks."N-no ... NO!" I say worried and walk toward him. "Don't tell my father! Please." I ask. He leaned down to caress her left nipple with his tongue. God, she tasted fantastic. He lightly sucked her left nipple, while grasping at her right breast with his left hand. She was leaned back now over her desk, powerless against him. She sobbed in defeat as her situation became perfectly clear. She had no recourse, and he knew it. She must give herself to him. "On your knees, Alex," and she groaned and shuddered with shame and fear, tears falling.Without a word, she got to her knees and Cal. But John couldn't hold that against him. John hadn't settled down until his mid-forties, for crying out loud.The rail life had done all that to him. He had started as just an assistant Pullman Conductor, primarily on the Seaboard, but had moved his way up those ranks until Santa Fe saw his potential as a manager and hired him from Pullman. He had always moved around the country all the time, and never set anchors. One night stands with younger women that he impressed with dinners and nice.