Its sides were smooth and greased. Behind the stone lay the object he sought. With one swift movement, he snatched it out, quickly swaddling it in his... clothes. His prize in hand, Tarquinne quickly made his way out of the dungeons, making sure to remain out of sight. It was not until he had nearly reached his chosen escape, that he came upon a familiar face. He came round a corner and nearly crashed into the woman from his morning’s bed. ‘Ah, Violet.’ said He, bowing his head slightly. Violet. Saima was a small breasted, fair-skinned petite girl. Saima eyed umber in her undergarments, especially her heavy breasts that threatened to spill out of her bra. On seeing saima stare at her, umber blushed and lay down on her stomach in bed. Saima began on applying oil to umber’s shoulders and massaging. Them. She complimented umber on her flawless fair skin. She then unstrapped umber’s bra from behind and started working on her back. Umber felt real good at this woman’s touch and both of them. I could see her boobs as her saree was not covering her blouse.The next morning, we woke up and it was my last day of stay. That day, I went to take bath before her and brought all her clothes out of the bathroom, leaving only the towel. When she went to take bath, she did not have clothes to wear before coming out. So she called me to bring her clothes inside as she was wrapped in a towel.I went inside and hugged her tightly! She was surprised and asked why. So I answered I was feeling. Having seen behavior like this many times, you simply ignore him and walk on. A few steps after you brushed past him you hear a roar like a lion and you turn to look behind you to see what is happening. You see the man glaring at you with bloodshot eyes. ‘Watch where your going, fucker!’ He yells in an intoxicated rage. You’re taken aback at this. You know you barely brushed him yet he is acting like you ran into him as hard as you could. I’m gonna’ teach you a lesson punk!’ With that the man.