I called Sean back and handed it to him. We kissed again and then I went to pick out something to wear for my rapist.In a way it was better, not havin...g to wait until the afternoon. All that fear, dread and anticipation could drive you nuts.I took a shower and picked out a plain white bra and panty set that would have made my mother proud. I wore a plain white blouse and a navy skirt that almost touched my knees. I had on suntan thigh highs and a comfortable shoe with a one inch heel. I looked. “But, we can average down.”“And amortize,” Arwen retorted. “At least three people at this table have already seen you naked.”Shelby looked around the table, eyes momentarily resting on Dennis before she looked away. “Who’s the third?”“That would be me,” Arwen reminded her. “We had gym class together like all last year.” “I didn’t actually get naked for gym class. Did I?” Shelby asked.“You did,” said Alexis. “You once held an entire conversation with me about cheerleader tryouts wearing nothing. So he decided to visit only widows or newly married in the evening. He resolved to start hugging the women each time he met them, so that they would become used to it and expect it. That way when he met them alone in their home they would expect a hug. He also resolved to only wear a thin shirt when visiting, so he would take his coat off in the car. That way he would feel their tits press against his chest.After two months of the campaign he decided to take it to the next stage. He would start. Mishraji lead him to the spare bed room and asked him to set up his table so that the adventure could begin. As Mishra poured himself some wine. Darsh enquired about the Mrs. But Mishraji asked for him to begin his massage.Darsh agreed and asked Mishraji to lie head down on one of the tables. He then poured some hot oil on his back.“Perfect” Exclaimed Mishraji.“Please let me know if my touch is too strong for you” ask Darsh as he began to massage the oil into Mishraji back. Mishraji asked him.