Zelvetti sighed, and suddenly all the ire was gone from her face, and there was only compassion, tired compassion, in her voice. "Look, you. I'm not d...oing this to be mean. I'm doing this because I care. I care, Arie, why do you think I let you make that deal in the first place? I don't like to see you suffer. Sure, maybe you got problems, but there's a nice girl under them, fighting to get out. Look at the friends you made in the past half-week. Steven, Shannon, Brandon... There's hardly anyone. Kind of embarrasing". I smile and take in her sexy milf look. Hair up in a bun, light makeup and slightly rosy cheeks on her very nice compleciton and appears to be mid 40's in age. I ask if she lives in the complex and note that I have not seen her around before handing over her panties. They are yellow and lightly laced. they look like the butt hugger kind and I start thinking about what they look like on her bbw ass and hips. I say, "not terribly embarriasing for someone with a figure like. This time she struggled from the start, twisting her head this way and that. Fay grabbed her thin wrists and locked her hands behind her. She was helpless and she knew it. This time when I let her up, she was calmer. She sensed we wished her no harm.With her wrists still being held behind her Fay forced her off the sofa to kneel on the floor and then joined her, kneeling behind her, and keeping her in place. I prolonged her agony by continually forcing her head down and holding it in place. To. -Her mom even trusted me so much that sometimes she would go out and leave us both alone in the house.-After we finished high school we stayed friends but we didn't see each other as often as we used to, but she told once that she got engaged, he was the son of a VERY well known Billionaire here in Alexandria so he was very rich and i known him a little because we used to live close to each other, he was older that me but we used to go to the same cafe and we sometimes would say hi or whatever.