Any answer he gave was a kick in the ass. That was one of the parts we laughed at."He was obliged to praise us, to make promises, to obey everything w... sent. There was an hour when we released him, but we did not release him from torture. Since he was naked and didn't know where his clothes were, it would be stupid to try to escape. Then we played police; He told him to lean against the wall and spread his legs, then pretended to give the right arm that arm they give between the legs to hit the. She now stood naked in front of her mirror, stopping to admire her body as she blindly fingered her way through the closet to find what she would be wearing. She pulled out a pair of pink sweatpants and a white tank top. Her doorbell rang as she started to re-dress herself; she was confused as to who could be at the door as she was not expecting company. She quickly got dressed as the doorbell began to ring. “I’ll be right there!” She yelled out as the bell continued to ring. “Calm the fuck. I asked her why would she take the effort to do something like that. She told me that it was nothing and was doing it for someone special she met after a long time. She said no one understood her better and it was a token of appreciation for all the talk I had with her.I hugged her back and she slapped my ass. I looked at her and thought the beast in her had woken up. She started to unbutton my shirt. I started kissing her and removed the saree. I ran my fingers in her hair and held them and. The image of Mia with her jumper wrapped about her head as she sat on the edge of the bath with the small white triangle of her panties encasing her ass was still etched in my mind’s eye. My cock, swollen and twisted within my jeans throbbed at the recollection. “Shit” I whispered to myself unable to imagine what Jane would have said or done if I had given in to my carnal desires. No shouts or screams came from next door so I assumed that Mia had heard me and at least pulled her jumper back on..