My knees were now mirroring hers, about six inches apart.I decided to up the ante a little. I slid my right hand into the low V of my dress and just r...sted the tips of my fingers on my breast. My index and middle finger either side of my left nipple, its turgid tip clearly showing against the material of my dress.Across from Carl, Lorraine’s excitement was clearly visible, both of her dark hard nipples could be clearly seen through the clinging material as they threatened to burst through into. Main tumhe bistar par ek aurat ka sukh nahi de sakta ye sach hum dono jate hai.”“Hum next week dusre shahar mein shift ho rahe hai. Mera business badh raha hai.To mujhe bhi asani hogi aur tumhe bhi kuch azadi milegi nayi jagah naye log.”Bache hone ke bad mera figure ab change hogaya tha. Main ab 36e 30 38 hogayi thi. Meri nipple ab angoor jaise bade hogaye hai. moti moti janghe gol badi gaand. Mere baju bhi thode fat hogaye the.Main din mein most of time saree pahnti thi. Jo backless aur. "I tried to struggle to my feet but he drew his arm back and slapped the hell out of me, knocking me back down to the floor, on my face this time.I gaped at him in shock. He glared down at me and snarled, "I told you to stay the fuck down there, pig! Now get back up on your knees and let's go!"I struggled back to my knees while all those men watched. As incredible as it seems, I didn't see anyone who wasn't amused by the abuse I was suffering.The crowd parted to allow me to attempt to keep up. Similar to last year’s fudge brownies with acorn squash and hot pepper, he made crumb cupcakes with butternut squash. Once again, you can’t taste the squash; thank goodness he left out the cayenne!”“Hey, I resemble that remark! I did compensate for the extra density; I’ll give you the final recipe if you want it.”“Come in. We’ll let you know about the cupcakes after lunch. Thanks for the thought - either way! Let’s close the door and keep some heat in. It’s very nice weather for mid December..