” Every word was a labor to speak. His grip tightened. I couldn't even suck in a breath. My head pounded as all the blood rushed to my skull.It hurt...so badly. I didn't want to die I didn't want to be squeezed so hard my head popped off.“Bad pussy!” roared the tree.My brother's face filled my mind. I held onto it. I hoped he would be happy with Ava. That she would help him grieve my death. I didn't want it to consume him. He'd already lost our parents and our sister. Any more pain might destroy. I found a little black dress so i put my stockings on to go with the dress and the high heels i had picked. Bob and everyone were downstairs drinking while they waited for me i shouted downstairs for someone to bring me a drink up. As i looked down the stairs waiting i saw a old man staring up while holding a drink.I didn t know him he must off been a guest of one of my friends, as he walked up the stairs i could see him trying to look up my dress this made me feel like being really naughty and. We met at one of the famous multiplex in Andheri. We chatted a lot. I’m a very good listener and she was a chatterbox so the company was awesome. We finally bid goodbye and went back to home. To tell you something about this lady, She was well built and quite sexy. It was during the chat at mulitplex that i came to know that she was 30 years old but she was looking like a teenage girl. She had a figure that a normal guy could dream of and had perfect assets. I admired in my mind about her boobs. "That's a good girl," his hands pushed her toward the back, "a little farther." He watched as her hands gripped the back of the chair and looked back, a puzzled look on her face as he manipulated her body for his pleasure.She knew that her skirt was already riding high on her legs, realizing now that she might just as well have submitted to lifting her skirt before, his positioning of her body now doing what she had refused to do, resigned to the fact that her panties would soon be grossly.