Kalpana felt the thin fabric of her blouse being ripped from her body leaving behind some bruises on her chest. Then with the same recklessness, Ashik...ripped her bra out which made the thin plastic clamps holding her bra to fly across the room.Kalpana stood panting waiting for his next move.It was a simple notion in which Ashik pulled the cords of her petticoat to let it fall on the ground but the force with which he pulled out her thin panties shook Kalpana.Kalpana felt her panties just tear. I had picked up the rest of her work.She was suffering badly with morning sickness. Even during the day shestruggled with nausea. That was going to be the hard part. I wouldn'tbe there to separate them if it all turned to custard.Siobhan and I drove to the airport to pick her up. We were standing inthe crowd holding hands waiting for her. Then out of the throng ofscurrying bodies she appeared looking untidy and well scruffy. Thealways elegant and graceful Lauren looked awful.She looked. ’ ‘Thank you, I love the energy of a New York crowd,’ Carmen admitted. ‘Yeah, the New York crowd is the toughest. If they love, you are going to make it! Come on, let’s have a few drinks.’ The lounge darkened and the deejay was playing some of Carmen’s music and the latest rap tunes. Carmen and I had a few shots of Patrón and Cîroc, and we were feeling great. I felt like we were celebrating the joy of life! ‘I’ll bet you want to squeeze my tits, don’t you, Nature Boy?’ Carmen leaned over and. Though the room was adjacent to my grandparent’s room I was allowed to lock the door while I slept. Coz since it was hot these days, I would only wear minimum clothes. That night I had worn a flimsy organza kind of top with no undergarments at all. I was lying awake fingering my cunt and pinching my nipples when I heard the knock on the window. I was sort of scared to open it, and so I pushed it open from a distance. And it was him, the worker guy who was standing outside. I went near the.