"Better, ' he said smugly. "Now, what is it you don't want me to do? Grab you like this?" With that he grabbed an ass cheek in his hand and gripped as...tightly as he could. She whimpered again both from the pain and the humiliation of having someone groping her without her permission, something that had never happened before."Get used to it Little Bitch," he said coming around to the front. "You exist now only to serve and please me." Reaching out with both hands he cupped her breasts and gently. The following day Jeannie dressed even more provactively in short shorts, skimpy top that revealed her black lace bra and the same boots, but this time she,d brushed out the pony tail and wore her hair to her shoulders. I,d noticed on my first day at the station that when we were on the Air no one else was allowed in the sound room whatsoever, operations carried out by the disc jockey and helper alone though there were other staff around if problems arose, but otherwise we left to our own. We were very close like best friends, and we planned to have lunch one day. She invited me to her house and told me she called me to have lunch as it was a holiday. She sent her location on WhatsApp, and I reached her house.Describing her attire, she wore a blue saree with a pink blouse. Beautifully dressed and raising my cock. I was surprised at why she wore a saree as it wasn’t such an occasion. I asked her, and she replied that she loves wearing sarees. “Now, as a guest was coming, I wore. I'm also very proud of you, that was a very brave thing to do. It bothers me sometimes that all the best men are Pulaskis and off limits to me."I hugged her to me and kissed her hair. "How do you think I feel having the smartest, sexiest woman in the world next to me right now and she's my sister?"She liked that and snuggled up tighter against me. It was great sitting there with her, mindlessly watching the tube. At nine we watched 'Desperate Housewives', her favorite show. That Teri Hatcher.