She didn’t react much so we started dancing. I put my hands near her navel and sometimes near her boobs.We danced for half an hour and we started ge...tting bored. I asked her if we can do props. She agreed. We dance for one song in her saree itself and and then an item song came up. I looked at her. She told me that she wouldn’t wear those kinda dresses in front of me. I put a sad face and she asked me not not to get sad and that she will wear just a blouse and a petticoat kind of dress.Then she. How could any man be calm with a cock all swollen up like that?"I don't know," I said frantically. I could still feel his cock pressing against me."It's OK to be afraid," he told me, speaking softly. "We can stop if you'd rather."Afraid? I wasn't afraid. How dare he think I was afraid? We can stop if I'd rather, as though I was a weak little girl who didn't know what she wanted. "No. Do it. Do it now," I snapped. I'll show him who's afraid.He pressed more urgently against me and now I could. Joseph’s office, she felt a weighty sense of foreboding settle on her shoulders. It wasn’t too late to find a different dentist. She could just explain the problem, and then she wouldn’t have to run the gauntlet of bimbos that was Dr. Joseph’s office. Honestly, though, it was probably just the problems she’d been having this past week or so. Ever since she’d visited Dr. Joseph’s she’d been feeling overheated. Even in the midst of a tense craniotomy, Liana had felt like she wanted to drop. " I know, but I have to know how you feel, Dad."Greg sighed. "All right. I'm feeling mad, and a little bit betrayed, because you're acting so contrary to the way I thought I had raised you. But I'm also feeling guilty because of that sailing trip last summer. I wonder if maybe in part I'm to blame. I feel helpless because you're doing something that I don't want you to do, but I'm powerless to stop you. I'm feeling excited at seeing two beautiful young women kissing, and guilty again because.