She looked over at theman. Pain! The woman was mashing her nipple again. "Don'tlook at him! Look at me. And answer my question." "Um hum," the girl sa...id quickly through her tears. The pressure relaxed. "Hmmmmm," the woman said. Andlooking at the bound girl's breast she started palming it."Nice." Then looking back into the girl's eyes she said,"Here's the drill. I'm going to remove the gag. You willnot make a sound. You will NOT look at him again untilI'm through with you. You WILL concentrate. Mein uske pass gaya aur let gaya tha woh thoda sa uncomfart feel karne lagi kyonki bed bahut hi chota tha means doublebed nahi thi.usne kambal odd rakha tha mein bhi usi kambal mein ghush gaya uska face meri taraf tha uski saanse mujse takra rahi thi mujhe halka halka kuch ajjeeb sa laga pata nahi mujhe kya ho raha tha.mein appko bata du uski lambai 5 feet 2 inh hai aur uski breast ka size 29 30 ke aass pass hai,patala badan bahut hi mast. Jab uski saanse mujse takrane lagi toh mein utsaahit. He relocks the door and lifts me onto the counter, his hands sliding up my skirt. I moan as his fingers brush the top of my hose, which are only thigh high. I decided to do the garter and hose thing today. May have been a bad choice. He jerks my panties off and gives me a long, sampling lick. I can feel his fingers stroking me through the sheer nylon, which rubs slightly as I move. Then again, I suppose it might have been the right choice. He licks me again, making me moan. I plant my hands. I knew that I had to tell my uncle about my reservations but the time had to be right. For several days my anxiety and my stress levels were high. I began to do strange things. Sometimes in the early hours, I would put on my dark blue tracksuit and slip silently out of the house. I just needed to be within the comfort of the woods. In my imagination, the trees had become my friends.I even had names for my favourite ones. Things reached a crisis point when I chose Mr Patterson, a quite young.