Karan gently held her right hand in his left fingers and raised her hand to his face. His lips barely touched her fingers, before their eyes met. Kara... saw the anticipation in shilpa’s eyes, and rather than kissing her fingers, he moved her hand to the side, and started to move to the music.As karan led shilpa around the dance floor, she was being filled with conflicting emotions. Karan’s charms and confidence (not to mention the drinks) were certainly making her drawn to him, but he was a man,. It was very late and we were both sleepy and so he snuggled up and spooned me and dutifully rubbed my shoulder as I had requested. His firm grip in me turned me on so much that before I even realised It, I was moaning softly and backing in to him, wanting to feel him even closer. He alternated from massaging firmly to tickling my neck and it made me squirm and squeal, making me rub up against him. He know what he was doing and I was willing to let him take control. I felt his fingers slip under. .. He shook himself, trying to banish the thought. No, he couldn’t.He hated his aunt. He was sure someone would notice if he was suddenly spending time with her, let alone ... No, he would have to leave it. If he didn’t reinforce his aunt with any further behaviour, the effects would supposedly fade. It wouldn’t be that hard to avoid her anyway, he thought wryly. He pretty much did that as a matter of course.Jason thought of how she had looked - fresh out of the shower, in that skimpy robe, and. ..I went at her, grabbing her throat with my hand. Lena grabbed my hand, in her eyes there was a shock. With my right hand, I planted her under the belly.Lena wheezed in pain. I hit it again, and again ..the fourth and fifth blows in the gut were strong, Lena was already bouncing on her heels from the blow, bent over in pain, and holding her hands on my hand, which squeezed her throat. She coughed and groaned. I grabbed her by the bars and kicked her in the nose with a full swing. ..She stepped.