Toward the rear of the room were French doors that opened into a large formal dinning room and a staircase. "We're home," Eric's voice echoed through ...the house. Moments later Charlotte and Ashley emerged through the dinning room doors."This is Ashley" Eric said motioning toward the younger of the two women. She was medium height with a very curvy figure. Her straight strawberry blond hair just touched her shoulders and her green eyes sparkled above round cheeks and a round nose. With a big. Now I was frozen in fear. I either had to wear this cum stained shirt or just my camisole out of the store. The man looked at his phone then said, no worries puta, do not move I will be right back to help you.” I was incredibly happy, thinking he might be bringing me a new shirt, or something to cover myself. Strangely, when he returned to the booth, he waved a $20 dollar bill in front of me, then fed it the video machine. I looked at him with a WTF look and he left saying “have fun puta!”While. First I checked her pocket then I kept my both hands on her boobs. She said what are you doing bhabi and I said checking she said are you pressing my boobs and I said you whore how dare you ask me and I have to check what you have flicked, one more word and I will call the cops.She was afraid now and said I will do what you say don’t call the cops and I said ok then I started unbuttoning her shirt and removed her skirt also. My goodness her figure was amazing like expensive whore. She was now. I'm judging your choices; your behaviors; the decisions you're making. They're not good decisions, Andrea. They're hurting you and they're potentially hurting me." And that's all that matters, isn't it," she snapped at me. "The possibility that you'll be hurt. Don't think about how hurt I would be if I lost it all." Lost what, Andrea? Clothes? There's more clothes out there. Hell, I'll buy you clothes, if that's what you want. Cars? You want a car? I get you a car and you can go.