Occasional slips of the hand, landing on intimate spots, was freely tolerated by the girls and some of them even encouraged it. They knew that there w...as a thing between Cathy and me and tried to push the limits whenever they could get away with it. I guess that a guy being spoken for makes him more desirable. I shuddered to think what they would have tried, should I ever be alone with one of them where nobody could see.Cathy was none the wiser but Tracy could detect some of what the girls had. I did what was asked and came near her. My hand started folding her face slowly and I could see her body temperature increasing.I removed my t-shirt; her left hand was touching my right thigh. I continued for about 30 seconds or so and then untied her hair and after that, I slowly removed her sari completely; she was in blouse and petticoat only.We were sitting in front of each other without saying anything. I slowly unbuttoned her blouse and tried to unhook her bra, but was unsuccessful. She. "We... we were going to teach you freaks a lesson for getting usbusted at the mall. And for getting in our way when we were dealingwith those other little freaks." Angel was a little surprised by the reaction in the room. Or lack ofit. Nobody seemed at all shocked by the admission. Angel pressed on. "What were you going to do?" "Barb was going to mess you up, and make sure you knew your place." "Mess me up how?" She shouted in her pain, "She was going to beat you up! And tear yourclothes and. She cried and moaned as she detected my advance toward her knee. I continued to photograph her as I pushed the hem of her dress higher with my invading hand. The higher that I caressed, the more she begged me to leave her alone. I continued to feel her as she lay in the bed trembling. As I approached her mid-thigh I abruptly stopped, removing my hand. I could see that she could detect that I moved away from her as she lay there awaiting my next assault. But I was in no hurry as I wanted to drag.