I am 5ft 4 inch tall therefore her boobs were pressing a bit below my chest. She wears sari while out of house. I don’t much wear jean-pants and my ...rouch pressing against her stomach just above her pussy. As I was standing very close I could just see from above into the gap of her pallu and see the cleavage. I started getting erection. I could not help. It was all tight and as it happens in excitement, I was pressing it against her body. She said nothing. I also swooshed lightly on her boobs. I needed her over breakfast and alone at the kitchen table, for the discussion. That never happened so I didn’t get to discuss anything with Mica.Janet inserted herself into every conversation at some level. She was a bundle of nerves. I was pretty sure she was just excited to be with us, not under the influence of anything. I had wanted her to get a sense of who Mica was for our screen play, so I didn’t try to get rid of her.I could tell that Mica enjoyed hanging out with Janet. That. It sounded like he was talking about making dinner or playing a game. Was he a madman? No, she always imagined mad guys as giggling, salivating maniacs with big eyes. And this one looked very normal, way too normal to be a madman. But it didn?t make him less dangerous. This man was a threat to her life. But she couldn?t do anything, even move a finger to defend herself. She could only listen to him, to those terrible words spoken with such a calm voice.?I?ve been wondering what to do with you,. He looked them over as the others approached him, comparing their body structures and the variety of their beauty. Linda's pert and teasing loveliness was familiar, but always appealing, her cute little tits bobbing proudly and the tanned skin of her belly backgrounding the warm comfort of her always-ready pussy.Aunt Beth was an eyeful, looking so regal and unattainable, so graceful and cool, but now he knew the seething passion that was lurking within the clinging depths of her precious cunt..