Other times, she'd just sit and think. Usually, she thought about her predicament, about what she was doing wrong, how she could change it, or why the...students seemed so ... unwelcoming.Sitting alone in the empty hallway had another unexpected effect, and that was that it got her out of sight of the kind of guys who seemed drawn to a girl who looked vulnerable and alone. Enough of them were willing to pay attention to her, but she was always able to rebuff their advances by telling them she had. You’re my slut now, Lucy. Sometimes, I’ll invite other people to play with us.” When we were finished talking, my stepfather threw me his credit card. “I want you to go to the mall and buy some lingerie. I want your panties and bras to match. You’re to wear garters, thigh high stockings and heels, whenever you’re visiting me at the apartment. I don’t care what you spend, but I want you to look good.” “I’ll buy all sorts of stuff. I promise that I’ll look good for you, when we’re at the. ..thanksdarling, tumne mujhe chodne mein pura co-operate kiya….” She thankedme also for the compliments with kisses and told me “…jeeju tumne bhito koi kasaar nahin chhoda mujhe chodne mein….” She kissed me againand again, and then told me that she was going to kitchen to bringhot milk so that we could regain energy. She was so bold that withoutputting any thing on she went into the kitchen after giving a sexylook at me. She brought two glasses of hot milk. We finished it. Iagain took Alka into. He grabbed her hips and began fucking her. Some part of her brain thanked the carpenter that built this table at the perfect height. Her feet were planted squarely on the floor, legs slightly bent. With each thrust, her thighs bumped against the table edge. Her chest and forehead rested on the table's surface. Her arms reached across to grip the opposite edge. She lifted up on her elbows as she felt his hands slide towards her chest. She gasped as he tugged roughly at the low-cut front of her.