Alene pressed down on the heavy iron handle and waited for the click of metal and the feel of the door rolling away from her. She waited in anticipati...n for the light to become brighter. Nothing. She tried again, harder this time, grabbing the handle firmer, and then pushing. Success!Alene woke with a start, breathing heavily. She was covered in a thin layer of cold sweat, her hair, which had been freshly washed that night before bed, was all matted and knotty, some of it clinging to her. Junglee maray samnay bhatha hoa tha or os ka lund sedha khara hoa dhak kar dar sa lag rahatha kay didi kasay layte hai yah to pocha he nahi didi say itnay main junglee nay pass bhathi hoe didi ko dhaka mara or nechay gira diya or khud doggy style main a gaya or odhar didi osay dhak kar khud be doggy style main a gaye , kuch dayr phalhay didi bol rahi thi mujay itnay qareeb say mat dhaka karo or ab to wo bilkul maray pass thi , didi kay 38 size kay mottay goray mummay latak rahay thay or apni. Her natural 7'3" stature was brought to an even eight feet by specially-crafted heels that somehow helped her balance. She'd never been to the gym in her life and yet she had a trim, toned, well-muscled figure that never changed whatever she ate. And her smile--on those rare occasions she deigned to display it--might have been described by some as being able to turn gay guys straight and straight girls gay.But Meredith Harrison was quite unsatisfied with her life, because what Meredith Harrison. "You want my jewelry back? Fine. Hereit is!" And she unclasped her necklace, pulled out her earrings andthrew them at Claude. "Hey! You made this dress, too," she shoutedand, reaching around behind her back, she unzipped her dress and let itdrop to the floor. Dressed only in her stockings, high heels, and thesmallest pair of panties David had ever seen, she stepped out of thegown, bent down, picked it up, and threw it at Claude. "Here, you canhave this back, too!" Then she went behind.