” Her cute little voice whispered.Again, the scene unfolded…mom turning…breasts bouncing…placing her hands on her wide hips.”Sachinnn.” Ca...e the whisper.Sachin froze the image in his mind…taking it all in.Her pretty face…hair still wet and slicked back from the shower. Dangling boobs with cute little stretch marks from their weight being pulled towards her tummy. Huge thick brown areola, nipples that were made for sucking. Then there was her mound the place where came out eighteen years back…. Shit…he was really pissed because he thought I was seriously fucking Kelsey. I started yelling at him that I was lying, but the words couldn’t get past the tape on my mouth. He didn’t seem to even notice that I was screaming at him. If he would just take this tape off, I could tell him that it had been a misunderstanding, and that I was just being an asshole! I tried to scream at him and get his attention, but he was talking about karma and the universe or some bullshit and then he wasn’t even. ’ ‘Well.’ Melissa chewed her lip. ‘Just promise me you’ll give me plenty of notice, okay?’ ‘Oh.’ Gemma gave an adamant nod, that almost-amused glint returning to her eyes. ‘I promise you’ll get plenty of notice. Now then.’ She waved at Melissa’s still-full lemonade glass. ‘Drink up, woman, you need the sugar. You’re seeing Tracey Peters in just over an hour.’ Melissa sighed, reaching for her glass. ‘Anyone else booked in?’ ‘Er, a couple more, I think,’ she replied airily, dashing Melissa’s. They were gone so long, that I tried to get myself something to eat at lunchtime and made a complete mess of the kitchen, as well as of the meal I tried to prepare for myself and finished up eating a rough kind of sandwich. It was with abject apologies that Tony conveyed through Bernie for leaving me so long alone and saw to giving me something more sustainable 'til dinner. This was a better meal than the previous evening and the wine went down a treat, with me carefully feeling my way through.