I could feel something brushing against my ass as I struggled... Fear and panic took over. I wanted air and to yell for help. And his body was pressin... down on mine, keeping me pinned. And that's when I felt it... his cock was hard and he started rubbing it into my ass checks as we fought. "Ya boy, you're gonna be my little bitch boi now. Thought you were getting some pussy huh?" And with that he chuckled. "Don't scream or fight and I won't have to hurt you little boi. After all, you wouldn't'. Not only did they demand that the followers of Jarjan live by his laws, but so should everyone else. Intolerance was becoming a fact of life. It seemed to him that peaceful coexistence seemed to be a fantasy of the past.Maybe he was becoming an old man. Old men were too tired to fight. They accepted the dark looks from locals without complaint and listened to the young radicals without comment. It was just too difficult getting out of bed, to even think about running around fighting.It was the. 30 PM to help Kamini bhabhis k**s in studies. I was helping them in Maths while Kamini bhabhi came with tea. I took team and just stared at her body for fraction of seconds and took off my eyes. This continued for few days but now I was comfartable in staring her body assets and she too ignored my eyes as I was helping her k**s. As exams were approaching I added some more time to make her k**s study.On Saturday it was around 11.30 PM and I finished there studies and k**s went to there room to. Maybe "gloried" wasn't quite the right word. It was hard to explain now, looking back at it. She wanted the looks but she wanted to use them to hurt. She realized now that it had cut both ways. As Bailey she didn't have to work at attracting attention. Just this morning a boy had walked right into an open locker door because he'd had his head swiveled around about 135 degrees trying to catch one last glimpse of her boobs. She hadn't even noticed him till she heard the bang. She couldn't.