Eventually Denise had mercy on him and let go, and Anne followed suit. Stan had tears in his eyes, but the other two were grinning from ear to ear. De...ise turned to Anne and held up her hand for a high five, and Anne slapped it."And let that be a lesson to you!" Anne told him."What for?" he asked, gasping"Whatever! I'm sure you must have done something wrong!" she answered him, and Denise nodded in agreement.Stan was happy that they'd stopped tickling him, but even happier that the mood had. It was only 7pm i had 2hours before the party started so i wrapped a towel around me, jumped in my car and drove over to the office, i called at my boyfriends house along the way, i didnt get out of the car i just rang him from outside. he didnt answer so i left a message telling him ill meet him at the office party.i ran from the car to the door opening it with my key, hoping nobody would see me, i knew i had an hour before people started arriving , i found my out fit, a little devil dress i. I could not control my erection. I went to Ambika’s house.I know her aunty will be there but I didn’t have another option. I had only her to fuck. I called out for Ambika in a low tone through the window. She came to the window and said.Ambika: What are you doing here? Aunty is at home and we will get caught.Me: I am unable to control my erection. I want to fuck you.Ambika: Are you gone mad? My aunty will kill me.Me: If I stand here with my dick hard and anyone sees me, both of us are doomed.. Piglike would be a better description. And her pig eyes were blazing with hate, her mouth was twisted into an evil angry snarl, her snout moved in time as the nostrils opened and closed to her audible heavy breathing. The only pleasing part of her body was her golden hair that flowed down from her head like a gold mane.Stuck in her belt was a stiletto with a dark wooden handle decorated with blood red glass drops. In her right hand she clasped a wicked looking lock pick that she had used to.