I like your ass. Your ass gives me a billion times more pleasure than my girlfriend’s ugly ass.Me: I don’t trust you. Prove it!Abhishek: Here, (sh...owing me the lingerie) see these, this is what I had bought for that ugly ass skank. These only suit your amazing ass and beautiful boobs, my mistress.I ordered Abhishek to remove my skirt dress and put on the bra and panty on me. He did it with affection (and touched my nude body more than required!) and then began to stare at me in awe.Abhishek. The invaders were coming from the north, so Ashley figured her best chance for escape was east. She could hide in the wood line there and wait for the town warriors to repel the attack. She ran with about two dozen others who apparently had the same idea.She had been a block away from the edge of town when the arrows started falling. A man about her age cried out with an arrow in his collar. A young boy of maybe eight or nine was hit in the face and crumpled.The woman in front of Ashley. "So what happened last night??" I a little excitably asked."Aww man it was amazing!!" He perked up "she wanted to see that action thriller that's been out for a while, I can't even remember the name of the film it was that bad!" Why did she want to see that?" I questioned."Mate! She must have known the cinema would be dead. As soon as the film starts she pulls my arm over her and she places it straight on her chest. I froze and was like 'eh what the fuck'. She then started rubbing my leg and up. Ever. Is that understood?" she screamed at the top of her voice.There, her decision was made and I was ecstatic. A week with out the witch woman. How wonderful. "This week is going to drag on I said to myself. I can hardly wait for it to be done. Then a very strange thing began to happen. Mrs Mean had actually begun to mellow. I came home from work that night and there was a scrumptious dinner waiting for me. She was dressed in a short black skirt, skin tight top that encased her bra less tits.