I didn’t paid attention to it & gave the other nipple the same treatment & kept on pinching till till cried loudly in pain & brought her both hands ... forcibly removed my hands from her breasts. As her breasts set free I looked at it, it had turned to red as if one puncture and blood stream will come out.Shweta(angrily) : Whats the hurry Alok? Its Sunday & we are going to be at home whole day. You are hurting me.I can see water droplets came out from sides of her eyes & fell on pillow. She was. Free this weekend?Me: Yes, baby. Why?Leela: What about dinner today?Me: Yaa baby, why not?Leela: I will book in ****** hotel tonight. Be there at sharp 8.Me: Great!I was excited because she was the sexist MILF I had ever seen. So I left work at 5 pm and reached home to get ready. Trimmed pubic hair a bit and left for the hotel. By the time I reached the hotel, it was 8 30 pm. I called her on the number she sent me.She said with a sweet voice, “Hello baby, just sat on the table. Come to table. She put her head in her hands and cried steadily for an hour, her mind racing in endless circles, until she finally accepted the only possible conclusion. She was trapped. She would accept Mr. Jameson's terms, and she knew what that meant. Mr. Jameson didn't want a simple admission of guilt. He wanted her to tell the story of what she had done. He wanted details. He had trusted Jennifer as he trusted very few employees, and was now certain that she had betrayed that trust. He demanded that she. "Everyone but me seems to be forgetting that." Really? Well tell me, Sleeping Beauty. If it isn't a fairytale, if itdoesn't have a happy ending, just who is it that right now, not tomorrow,or next week, or ten years from now, tell me just who is it that rightthis very moment is keeping it from being a fairytale?"Marcia didn't answer.She didn't have an answer.Instead, she rose from the chair in a kind of daze. On any other nightshe might have had some snappy quick retort to Grace's question, but.