"Hi!" The woman who swung the door open smiled warmly. Kim admired the way her short, dark hair curled like two commas, one on each cheek. "You must b...e Kim?" Tasha?" Kim returned the woman's smile with a hesitant one of her own, suddenly all too aware of her mousy brown mommy's ponytail and her unstylish sweats and hoodie combination. "Come on in!" Tasha was dressed to the nines, her heels clicking on the stairs as she led the way down. "Nicki told me all about you."Kim flushed, following the. (Think Jada Pinkett Smith with relaxed, shoulder-length hair plus about three inches in height!)"Wow!" was all that would come out.Her deep blue one piece silk gown highlighted Melinda's fit, slender form by clinging lovingly to every curve, covering everything, but hiding nothing!"You look fantastic in civvies, Officer Wilson!" I gushed.Her smile told me she had hoped for such a reaction. "You clean up pretty nice yourself, Ted!"We hadn't agreed on a place for dinner ahead of time, so I took. All the way to the palm of his hand, causing Kim to grunt painfully as he reamed in and out of her helplessly exposed little anus, obscenely stretching the warm velvety passage in preparation of the greater entry that was to follow.Finally, in hopeless desperation, Kim relaxed in resignation and surrender. She wished she could pass out... or now, that they would hurry and get it over with. But, she was fully conscious and, with the light on on-stage, she could see all of their leering. Though I could not see her pipi clearly but I could hear the strange whistle of her pipi as she urinated. In the mean time chachaji got up from the floor his pipi had become loose again. He pulled up his pajama.Tied it and quietly left the room without speaking a word . Amma bolted the door behind him, switched on the light and quietly lay down by my side on the cot. I quickly clung to her, she quickly lifted her blouse and put her breast to my mouth and held me close to her body. Soon she was.