‘We’ll see,’ I said, trying to inject enthusiasm that I didn’t feel. ‘That’s the spirit,’ Kat said, the broad grin returning to her face... She pulled me in for a hug. ‘Whatever brought you here,’ she said, ‘we’re glad to have you.’ There was the trap. I liked these people, liked them in a way that I really shouldn’t. Coming here today, the last thing I had expected was to make friends, but I found in these people a welcome acceptance I hadn’t realized I yearned for. A few platitudes aside, my. For those of you who have missed it, here is the link for the first part – You can also click on my pen name Abnne which appears under the title next to the story posting date, or you can Do read starting from Part 1, so that you can enjoy the sequence of events.I have not yet decided whether I should accept their demands (blackmail) of joining their massage parlor. The perks are fantastic though – Rs 15,000/- for 2 hours, 20K for half a day, and 30K for a night with complete privacy. What do. Both of us, total nude, standing beneath the thick gush of shower..I was holding her from behind. Creeping my hands up till her mangoes..As I touched them she let out a huge moan..I started slowly squeezing them and pressing her nipples.I could make out how much frustration was lying within her and how much she longed for the touch of a man!!Nid- Adi, I like the way you are doin it. Do it harder and get rough!! My mangoes need a proper treatment dear..I started squeezing them more roughly..And. Alice could see her mascara running down her face.Alice thought 'he can't want something that she can't afford, he'd never do that to her, he knows her family's financial situation.' "Amy, what is it that he's asking for that's making you this upset?" Alice asked her."He wants my anal cherry, he said he was k**ding and he'd be fine with ice cream instead, but he's never asked for anything from me. How can I deny him this?!" She muttered as her hands finally dropped from her face.It took Alice a.