He moved his face towards my boobs, his nose was between to boobs, which was max 1″ away. He was actually trying to see my size. At his time I was b...reathing hard. He said ur size is 38, which was 4″ more. I exclaimed “what!!!, let salman measure them” salman jumped forward with excitement and while measuring he wontedly brushed my boobs, he could feel the hardened nipple, he said “mam u have pretty decent boobs, but with great nipples” he also said “hritik mam ke thurboz nahi santre hai size is. Oh, these nipples. My curse, if you ask me. My blessing, if Roy is asked. Ever since before I even had boobs, still when I was a kind of skinny flat-chested kid, my nipples would spring out at the absolute worst times. I try to ignore them and there they are, again, popping out saying, 'look at me, look at me, I'm horny, I'm turned-on, I'm thinking impure thoughts.'But to Roy? Every time my nipples get hard and pop up, he wants one in his mouth. Now, this was lovely when we were dating and. He was about to knock on the door when he heard a noise and then a shrill cry from inside. He dropped the bag and banged on her door, cursing at the heavy wood. He grabbed the handle and shook it then prepared to take a step back ready to kick it in when it opened. She stood there in a damp cotton bathrobe that clung to her skin. Her face was flushed, eyes sleepy, hair hanging down over her shoulders in mussed waves of spun gold. She blinked owlishly at him as if she couldn’t quite fathom who. While beating slaves is absolutely allowed, even killing them if you can come up with a valid reason, be careful. Having that level of disregard for your property degrades your CAP score. Your commanding officer can order an AI to retest you if you commit an offense that merits it in their eyes. If you fail because of your power-tripping abuse, then you will become a concubine and most likely killed 48 hours later."Looking around the room, he added, "Also, the prime duty of a concubine is to.