" "Hell yeah," he insisted, his hand now firmly gliding up the inside of her left thigh, making her gasp. She wasn't sure whether he would stop and wa...s just teasing but the firm grip on her pussy was her answer. With a gasp she threw her head back a little and automatically opened her legs just a little bit wider. "You like that, bitch, don't you?" he asked, his hand still firmly between her legs. "Yeah," she whimpered, as his hand moved towards her zipper. Inside she was still struggling, not. My husband means your father in law used to say gramophone disk shine hair. See now your hair is properly shining. I am going to braid it bit tightly so that you can carry it till night without any worry” she braided my hair tightly. It was tighter than last night. I was now worrying that how am I going to carry this tight hair braid whole day. Now the last but worst part is she tied my braid end to the metal waist ring. She almost pulled my braid before tying. It was almost impossible to bend. He could use a smaller shirt,and unfortunately some new pants as well. That powder may have helpedmelt the fat off his waist, but it seemed to have gone straight to hisbutt, making his jeans decidedly tight. In the meantime, he had listenedto their advice to the point of letting his hair grow out a little. Hecould always cut it later, and he'd wanted to try a longer style for awhile, anyway. You can just do more with longer hair! Most importantly,it got them to lay off about the clothing,. Nothing wrong with that. How did a sword wind up through your ribs?” She asked, prodding for more information.“Astaroth demon,” he said, helping her wrap his ribs. “She was too quick for me.”“Astaroth, the right hand of Satan?”He nodded, with a wry smile.The man looked to be in his 30s, dark brown hair with a scruff of beard, perhaps not as clean cut as it could be. His eyes were the palest of blue and looked tired. He showed no otherworldly signs, so she couldn’t immediately place what he was..