"As I started to reach for my purse and raise myself from the bar stool, Frank put his huge right paw onto my right shoulder holding me in place. He ...hen declared possessively, "Yew ain't a-goin' nowhere's li'l, filly!" Then he rounded on the stranger.In the blink of an eye the stranger simply placed his forefinger lightly against the center of Frank's chest. Without a word, Frank suddenly dropped to the floor like a sack of potatoes, totally unconsious.I was dumbfounded. I found myself. "I couldn't." Belle replied, quickly, placing the book back down on the counter. "It's much too expensive. If something happened..."There was no mistaking how intensely she wanted to read the book, but her common sense still told her that it was something well out of her station."Nonsense." The shopkeeper shrugged with a slightly annoyed tone of voice. "I can think of no one more trustworthy to lend it to. And when you bring it back, you can tell me all about what happened in it."He could see. She didn’t mind, me coming late. She was wearing a yellow-orange colored, figure hugging, Salwar suit with floral designs on it. It was utterly delicious sight [to give you a picture, imagine Katrina Kaif in same Salwar suit]. Since pts coming for phototherapy were few, we had a lot of time and for the sake of which we started talking. She was such an orator compared to herself being quiet that there was no room for me in our conversation. After a while a pt came, a girl in her late teens, with. You take them between your thumb and fore finger and twist them. This causes a small whimper of pain to escape my lips. You then brush aside my long black hair and start kissing and nibbling along my neck. This combined with you kneading and massaging my breasts is sending white hot bolts of pleasure to my pussy. Too soon you remove your hands and mouth and step back. You grab hold of my arm and say, "Let's go upstairs to the Play Room." Making sure to keep my eyes downcast, I nod my head.