27-01-2021, 11:47 AM
The next couple of days passed uneventfully for Debdita . She successfully avoided Mr. Sid , not realizing that he was away for the days that she thought she had avoided him. During these days, her life settled a bit into working and staying home.
On this early afternoon, Putul had been full of energy and Debdita decided to yield to her requests and take her down to the pool. Having gotten Putul into her swimsuit first, the little girl was very excited to get downstairs. Debdita changed into her bikini for the first time since Atul left her. He had encouraged the shy Lady to wear a revealing bikini that he picked out of a Victoria Secret catalog. She looked stunning but was always self-conscious about wearing it, but it was the only swimsuit she owned.
She slipped on the bottom which fit perfectly. It was a dark blue with a cloth triangle in front that was connected to the cloth in the rear by several little metal chains, which exposed her skin beneath. Atul had encouraged her to buy the top a bit tight. She remembered that when she put it on. The two push-up triangles in the front were tied by two very thin strings at her neck and behind her back. As she adyousted the thin triangles over her nipples, she remembered how revealing the top was. It seemed as if acres of flesh were revealed. If Putul was not so insistent, Debdita would not have gone downstairs dressed like this.
She stood in front of the bathroom mirror adyousting the top. Her breasts, large since she was 15, seemed even larger now. She then realized something that had been true about her since she became sexually active and begun taking birth control pills again. It seemed that when she was sexually active that her hormones caused her breasts to get fuller somehow. She had always found that strange, but she knew that the three times in the week or so that she had had sex had probably caused her breasts to get larger. It crossed her mind that the sexual nature of the bar she worked at and her occasionally getting turned on by what she saw, may have contributed as well. Nonetheless, her bikini top looked nearly two sizes too small!
She put on a sheer top that went youst to her hips, quickly grabbed some towels and out they ran.
*****
The sun felt good on Debdita 's skin. Putul played in the kiddie pool as Debdita reclined on a chaise lounge behind her big sunglasses watching her daughter. Having taken off the thin shirt, she was only in her bikini and she felt completely relaxed in the warm sunlight. It was a glorious day.
Debdita would never dream of dozing while her child played near the pool, but she was certainly very, very relaxed. The pool was deserted on this hot day but for them. The hour that they had been at the pool had given her time to think about her situation.
She thought about the strange turn her life had taken as she watched her daughter play. Putul was the most important thing in her life, and she wouldn't let Atul take her away! But she couldn't let her own life slip out of control like it was, either! As she thought, she got a sense of being watched. She looked around but didn't see anyone.
She thought that she must youst be nervous. She shifted slightly on the chaise. As she did, she looked up to the apartment window overlooking the pool. Mr. Sid ' wife was in the window but did not appear to be looking at Debdita . Debdita felt a cold shiver as she tried to watch the ugly woman without turning her head towards her.
Debdita 's eyes followed where the woman seemed to be staring. As she looked towards the end of the pool area, behind a shrub, she saw Sid ' son, who was a yardman staring at Debdita , oblivious to his mother's gaze. Debdita didn't want to panic but the man seemed to be touching his crotch as he watched Debdita !
Her skin crawled. She had seen him often. He was a seemingly harmless man in his early 20s who was overweight and dim-witted. Like his father, he lacked basic hygiene. But as she watched him, she could see some rapid movement in his right shoulder that could only signify him masturbating behind the shrub.
This was appalling. She wanted to scream at him but knew better than to do so. Debdita , as calmly as she could, stood and gathered her things and walked towards Putul , who happened to be in the young man's direction. She tried to stay calm but the man was burning holes in her, watching her approach. Her long shapely legs were completely naked with only the small triangle of cloth covering her pussy.
"Come-on, honey, let's go!" she said sweetly to her child.
Putul reached up to her mother.
Debdita bent to pick her up. Her tits were nearly falling out of her bikini top. She lifted Putul and turned to walk away. As she held Putul , she bent at the knees to pick up her shirt and towels. She knew the man was staring at her tight ass and legs as she began to walk. It ran through her head that her hips seemed to be swaying provocatively as she walked. Would he think that she was a prick-tease? Debdita tried not to wiggle her ass as she moved, but walking quickly required it.
She heard a grunt from the man behind her! Was he close to cumming?
Debdita covered Putul 's ears and quickly walked away!
*****
The exhausted little girl had fallen to sleep on her bed as soon as they got back into the apartment. Debdita was still a bit frazzled from the strange encounter with Mr. Sid 's son but she had calmed down somewhat since getting to the apartment. She poured herself a glass of pinot noir to calm herself.
She was about to go to her bedroom to change out of her bikini when there was a knock on the door.
Debdita feared that it was the Sid 's son from the pool. She walked to the door and looked out the peephole. There was no way she was opening the door for him!
Nearly as bad, it was Sid himself. She was shocked to see him even though it had only been about a week.
"Open the door, girlie," he said with his thick Punjabi accent. "I seen you go in."
Debdita hesitated but he banged louder on the door.
"Okay, okay!" she said and unlocked the door and pulled the chain off. She cracked the door and would have been hit by it opening if she had not moved quickly.
Sid strutted in like a rooster. He looked at Debdita up and down like he owned her and whistled low. He was pretty filthy. Wearing old overalls with an old wife-beaters t-shirt beneath, he had been working hard all day long.
Debdita felt a great sense of dread come over her. She wished that she had had time to change out of her swimsuit, but she had barely had enough time to put Putul down for her nap.
She wasn't ready for what happened next, though. A couple of seconds after Sid walked in, his son walked in looking very embarrassed and ashamed. Debdita had never been this close to the young man and she was surprised at how much bigger he was close up. He was probably only 5'10" or so but he was very wide. His body was overly chunky but not obese. His face was oval and dark with a wispy mustache that was not visible from afar. His lips were thick and moist.
Debdita looked at him with barely concealed contempt. He's a mouth breather, she thought.
He had on a baseball cap with the bill turned to a side and wore the long jean shorts that were typical for young gang-bangers. The shorts were well below his waist and his gut didn't roll over them but was certainly on the verge of doing so.
The young Lady 's attention was drawn to his feet. He was wearing sneakers but they were enormous! Strangely wide and long, they looked like they belonged on a man a foot taller than him.
Mr. Sid saw Debdita staring and laughed. "Size twenty," he said as if to answer her question. Debdita 's eyes were large.
"I was looking for him when you was leaving the pool," Sid explained. "He was supposed to be working! Instead, I find him masturbating behind the bushes!"
"Oh!" Debdita was shocked at Mr. Sid saying this. "There's ... there's no need for him to apologize," she said, anticipating what was about to happen and anxious for them to leave.
"I want him to be a man. Not a ..." Sid couldn't find the word in English. "He nineteen years and don't have no girlfriend."
"Pappa!" the young man said in embarrassment.
"I tell him , 'no, no!'"
"Well everything is fine. Don't worry. He doesn't need to apologize."
Sid looked at his son. "I told you she nice. You like?" he asked the overgrown boy.
The young man nodded shyly.
Debdita now felt a wave of revulsion going through her body. Her long legs began to tremble youst a bit and she felt her heart thumping rapidly as she realized what was going on. He was offering her up sexually.
"No... Mr. Sid ... please... no!" she pleaded softly.
She stepped back a step in fear and revulsion. Surely, he wasn't perverse enough to think that she would have sex with his son! She twisted her hands at her waist.
"Take off jer top, Mrs. Dutta ," Sid said, ignoring her pleas.
She stood there all alone in the world. Putul came to mind. She couldn't stand the thought of giving her up.
"Please, Mr. Sid ... I can't!"
"Don't tell me that shit, Missis Whitey! you like the brown sausage!" he said crudely. "Take it...no...take everything off!" He was getting louder and angry. "I give the tape today!"
Debdita trembled but her hands went to her bikini top. The beautiful woman could not force herself to pull the string loose. I can't do this anymore!
She backed meekly away another couple of steps but she felt completely trapped!
Sid looked livid. His fists were balled and he stepped towards her like he was going to assault her!
"Do you want to lose your baby?" he demanded.
"No... no... you know I don't!" she cried back.
"Then think what you want to do now."
Debdita looked back and forth at the father and son. What can I do, she wondered. The son looked terrified, too, but he stood there stupidly instead of stopping his father.
Sid reached up to her face and touched her jaw with one hand. "you a fucking whore, but you don't like to admit it," he said. "You like your pussy fucked but you want the man to take it from you. Okay, Mrs Dutta! I take it from you."
He released her jaw and his hand went behind her back and under her hair. He felt youst a moment for the string and pulled on it. It untied easily.
Debdita knew that if she stopped him that he'd send the tape to her husband's lawyer. She stood there trembling inside but telling herself to not show her trepidation.
"Tell me, Randi, to stop if you want to," Sid said with a nasty grin. His hand slid down her back to the second string holding her bikini top in place. He pulled it loose.
The fabric was now completely loose but still hanging over her breasts and nipples.
"My, god," he said. "Come here and see this randi's tits."
The young man walked up to the Lady . His eyes were wide and his mouth hung open. He was completely transfixed with an animal-like lust.
"Dis whore don't mind if you touch her tits, right?" he asked Debdita .
Sid tugged on the cloth and it fell to the floor. Debdita 's breasts were now naked.
Debdita gasped, but remained immobile, except for her hands which went to her tits.
Mr. Sid reached for her hands and pulled them away. Debdita 's eyes closed in shame.
Her full, fleshy breasts stood firm and high on her chest. The pink nipples capped her rounded tits erotically.
Sid seemed intent on humiliating the young Lady . "Touch her tits, She's a whore, she don't mind! Look how I play with them!"
He took both breasts in his hands and bounced them up and down as he laughed. Then he jiggled them playfully from side to side.
Debdita opened her eyes and looked at what he was doing. His brown hands held her lovely breasts. It was so humiliating to have him treat her this way. She was defenseless and didn't dare move.
Sid took both pink nipples between his thumbs and forefingers trapping and pulling on them. The fat man's fingers felt strangely cold to Debdita and she felt goose-bumps erupt on her breasts, but the rubbery flesh sprang to attention immediately, betraying the hot Lady once again.
"Oh, god," she whispered, her voice quivering. She knew she should scream at the man, but her helplessness was overwhelming. How had her life spun so out of control?
"Look how she likes it! How lucky we are to have a beautiful whore!" he said sadistically. He cupped her beautiful womanly flesh in both hands and shook them erotically again. "We can do anything that we want to with the whore!"
Debdita tensed in momentary shock at his words. The indignity was too much! I am not a whore! You have to stop this! You have to stop this! Her mind raced, but still she stood there. Atul , her mind cried, why did you leave me and Putul to this? She felt her innocent body begin to react to his touch. No! No! No! The young woman tried to resist this but saw the older man staring at her body hungrily.
Still the stupid young man youst stood there transfixed.
Now Sid began to be irritated at his son. "What's wrong with you?"
He grabbed his son's hand and put it on Debdita 's breast.
Debdita watched the young man's beady eyes leer at her tits. Then she saw him lick his lips with his thick tongue and squeeze her breast before she closed her eyes again. This was too nasty to bear! Her sensitive flesh was beginning to betray her, even as she resisted with all her might!
"She likes it, Ani. you can fuck her!"
Sid beamed as his son now grabbed Debdita 's breasts harshly with both hands. Debdita gasped sharply out loud and her hands went to her young man's arms. They were fleshy but not muscular. She looked at the large young man now fondling her rounded breasts.
The father squatted near the helpless woman and in one swift movement pulled her bikini bottoms down her hips and thighs to her knees. Debdita squeezed her knees together as best she could, but it really didn't matter. The skimpy bikini bottom settled at her knees. The two men scared the beautiful woman very much.
"Look at her pussy!" Mr. Sid blurted out idiotically. "She's a whore for real!"
Ani pulled away youst enough to glance down at Debdita 's pubic hair to see the soft Lady downy that had youst started growing out. He grinned widely.
"She's a slut," he repeated. He looked at Debdita with contempt now. She could tell that he thought she was a complete slut.
"You wanted me to fuck you in the pool," he said with a knowing smile. His English was much better than his father's.
"No! No, I didn't," she argued back suddenly. "I didn't even know you were there!" Now Debdita was beside herself with anger. "I'm not a whore!"
Ani leaned in to kiss her. The gorgeous Lady turned to try to keep his face away from hers. Her hand went to his face and she accidentally scratched his neck. The young man looked shocked initially and then touched his finger to the long superficial wound. His eyes widened when he saw blood!
"Aiiee!" he cried, although it could not have been that painful.
With a clenched jaw and anger in his dark eyes, he grabbed Debdita by the wrists and drew her hands over her head. Then he held both wrists with one hand, pinned against a wall, and balled his fist in fury as Mr. Sid tried to intervene before he struck her.
Debdita squealed as she saw him raise his fist. Mr. Sid yelled, "no! no!" and grabbed the young man before he struck.
The young Lady saw some fear in Mr. Sid 's eyes as he spoke to his son.
On this early afternoon, Putul had been full of energy and Debdita decided to yield to her requests and take her down to the pool. Having gotten Putul into her swimsuit first, the little girl was very excited to get downstairs. Debdita changed into her bikini for the first time since Atul left her. He had encouraged the shy Lady to wear a revealing bikini that he picked out of a Victoria Secret catalog. She looked stunning but was always self-conscious about wearing it, but it was the only swimsuit she owned.
She slipped on the bottom which fit perfectly. It was a dark blue with a cloth triangle in front that was connected to the cloth in the rear by several little metal chains, which exposed her skin beneath. Atul had encouraged her to buy the top a bit tight. She remembered that when she put it on. The two push-up triangles in the front were tied by two very thin strings at her neck and behind her back. As she adyousted the thin triangles over her nipples, she remembered how revealing the top was. It seemed as if acres of flesh were revealed. If Putul was not so insistent, Debdita would not have gone downstairs dressed like this.
She stood in front of the bathroom mirror adyousting the top. Her breasts, large since she was 15, seemed even larger now. She then realized something that had been true about her since she became sexually active and begun taking birth control pills again. It seemed that when she was sexually active that her hormones caused her breasts to get fuller somehow. She had always found that strange, but she knew that the three times in the week or so that she had had sex had probably caused her breasts to get larger. It crossed her mind that the sexual nature of the bar she worked at and her occasionally getting turned on by what she saw, may have contributed as well. Nonetheless, her bikini top looked nearly two sizes too small!
She put on a sheer top that went youst to her hips, quickly grabbed some towels and out they ran.
*****
The sun felt good on Debdita 's skin. Putul played in the kiddie pool as Debdita reclined on a chaise lounge behind her big sunglasses watching her daughter. Having taken off the thin shirt, she was only in her bikini and she felt completely relaxed in the warm sunlight. It was a glorious day.
Debdita would never dream of dozing while her child played near the pool, but she was certainly very, very relaxed. The pool was deserted on this hot day but for them. The hour that they had been at the pool had given her time to think about her situation.
She thought about the strange turn her life had taken as she watched her daughter play. Putul was the most important thing in her life, and she wouldn't let Atul take her away! But she couldn't let her own life slip out of control like it was, either! As she thought, she got a sense of being watched. She looked around but didn't see anyone.
She thought that she must youst be nervous. She shifted slightly on the chaise. As she did, she looked up to the apartment window overlooking the pool. Mr. Sid ' wife was in the window but did not appear to be looking at Debdita . Debdita felt a cold shiver as she tried to watch the ugly woman without turning her head towards her.
Debdita 's eyes followed where the woman seemed to be staring. As she looked towards the end of the pool area, behind a shrub, she saw Sid ' son, who was a yardman staring at Debdita , oblivious to his mother's gaze. Debdita didn't want to panic but the man seemed to be touching his crotch as he watched Debdita !
Her skin crawled. She had seen him often. He was a seemingly harmless man in his early 20s who was overweight and dim-witted. Like his father, he lacked basic hygiene. But as she watched him, she could see some rapid movement in his right shoulder that could only signify him masturbating behind the shrub.
This was appalling. She wanted to scream at him but knew better than to do so. Debdita , as calmly as she could, stood and gathered her things and walked towards Putul , who happened to be in the young man's direction. She tried to stay calm but the man was burning holes in her, watching her approach. Her long shapely legs were completely naked with only the small triangle of cloth covering her pussy.
"Come-on, honey, let's go!" she said sweetly to her child.
Putul reached up to her mother.
Debdita bent to pick her up. Her tits were nearly falling out of her bikini top. She lifted Putul and turned to walk away. As she held Putul , she bent at the knees to pick up her shirt and towels. She knew the man was staring at her tight ass and legs as she began to walk. It ran through her head that her hips seemed to be swaying provocatively as she walked. Would he think that she was a prick-tease? Debdita tried not to wiggle her ass as she moved, but walking quickly required it.
She heard a grunt from the man behind her! Was he close to cumming?
Debdita covered Putul 's ears and quickly walked away!
*****
The exhausted little girl had fallen to sleep on her bed as soon as they got back into the apartment. Debdita was still a bit frazzled from the strange encounter with Mr. Sid 's son but she had calmed down somewhat since getting to the apartment. She poured herself a glass of pinot noir to calm herself.
She was about to go to her bedroom to change out of her bikini when there was a knock on the door.
Debdita feared that it was the Sid 's son from the pool. She walked to the door and looked out the peephole. There was no way she was opening the door for him!
Nearly as bad, it was Sid himself. She was shocked to see him even though it had only been about a week.
"Open the door, girlie," he said with his thick Punjabi accent. "I seen you go in."
Debdita hesitated but he banged louder on the door.
"Okay, okay!" she said and unlocked the door and pulled the chain off. She cracked the door and would have been hit by it opening if she had not moved quickly.
Sid strutted in like a rooster. He looked at Debdita up and down like he owned her and whistled low. He was pretty filthy. Wearing old overalls with an old wife-beaters t-shirt beneath, he had been working hard all day long.
Debdita felt a great sense of dread come over her. She wished that she had had time to change out of her swimsuit, but she had barely had enough time to put Putul down for her nap.
She wasn't ready for what happened next, though. A couple of seconds after Sid walked in, his son walked in looking very embarrassed and ashamed. Debdita had never been this close to the young man and she was surprised at how much bigger he was close up. He was probably only 5'10" or so but he was very wide. His body was overly chunky but not obese. His face was oval and dark with a wispy mustache that was not visible from afar. His lips were thick and moist.
Debdita looked at him with barely concealed contempt. He's a mouth breather, she thought.
He had on a baseball cap with the bill turned to a side and wore the long jean shorts that were typical for young gang-bangers. The shorts were well below his waist and his gut didn't roll over them but was certainly on the verge of doing so.
The young Lady 's attention was drawn to his feet. He was wearing sneakers but they were enormous! Strangely wide and long, they looked like they belonged on a man a foot taller than him.
Mr. Sid saw Debdita staring and laughed. "Size twenty," he said as if to answer her question. Debdita 's eyes were large.
"I was looking for him when you was leaving the pool," Sid explained. "He was supposed to be working! Instead, I find him masturbating behind the bushes!"
"Oh!" Debdita was shocked at Mr. Sid saying this. "There's ... there's no need for him to apologize," she said, anticipating what was about to happen and anxious for them to leave.
"I want him to be a man. Not a ..." Sid couldn't find the word in English. "He nineteen years and don't have no girlfriend."
"Pappa!" the young man said in embarrassment.
"I tell him , 'no, no!'"
"Well everything is fine. Don't worry. He doesn't need to apologize."
Sid looked at his son. "I told you she nice. You like?" he asked the overgrown boy.
The young man nodded shyly.
Debdita now felt a wave of revulsion going through her body. Her long legs began to tremble youst a bit and she felt her heart thumping rapidly as she realized what was going on. He was offering her up sexually.
"No... Mr. Sid ... please... no!" she pleaded softly.
She stepped back a step in fear and revulsion. Surely, he wasn't perverse enough to think that she would have sex with his son! She twisted her hands at her waist.
"Take off jer top, Mrs. Dutta ," Sid said, ignoring her pleas.
She stood there all alone in the world. Putul came to mind. She couldn't stand the thought of giving her up.
"Please, Mr. Sid ... I can't!"
"Don't tell me that shit, Missis Whitey! you like the brown sausage!" he said crudely. "Take it...no...take everything off!" He was getting louder and angry. "I give the tape today!"
Debdita trembled but her hands went to her bikini top. The beautiful woman could not force herself to pull the string loose. I can't do this anymore!
She backed meekly away another couple of steps but she felt completely trapped!
Sid looked livid. His fists were balled and he stepped towards her like he was going to assault her!
"Do you want to lose your baby?" he demanded.
"No... no... you know I don't!" she cried back.
"Then think what you want to do now."
Debdita looked back and forth at the father and son. What can I do, she wondered. The son looked terrified, too, but he stood there stupidly instead of stopping his father.
Sid reached up to her face and touched her jaw with one hand. "you a fucking whore, but you don't like to admit it," he said. "You like your pussy fucked but you want the man to take it from you. Okay, Mrs Dutta! I take it from you."
He released her jaw and his hand went behind her back and under her hair. He felt youst a moment for the string and pulled on it. It untied easily.
Debdita knew that if she stopped him that he'd send the tape to her husband's lawyer. She stood there trembling inside but telling herself to not show her trepidation.
"Tell me, Randi, to stop if you want to," Sid said with a nasty grin. His hand slid down her back to the second string holding her bikini top in place. He pulled it loose.
The fabric was now completely loose but still hanging over her breasts and nipples.
"My, god," he said. "Come here and see this randi's tits."
The young man walked up to the Lady . His eyes were wide and his mouth hung open. He was completely transfixed with an animal-like lust.
"Dis whore don't mind if you touch her tits, right?" he asked Debdita .
Sid tugged on the cloth and it fell to the floor. Debdita 's breasts were now naked.
Debdita gasped, but remained immobile, except for her hands which went to her tits.
Mr. Sid reached for her hands and pulled them away. Debdita 's eyes closed in shame.
Her full, fleshy breasts stood firm and high on her chest. The pink nipples capped her rounded tits erotically.
Sid seemed intent on humiliating the young Lady . "Touch her tits, She's a whore, she don't mind! Look how I play with them!"
He took both breasts in his hands and bounced them up and down as he laughed. Then he jiggled them playfully from side to side.
Debdita opened her eyes and looked at what he was doing. His brown hands held her lovely breasts. It was so humiliating to have him treat her this way. She was defenseless and didn't dare move.
Sid took both pink nipples between his thumbs and forefingers trapping and pulling on them. The fat man's fingers felt strangely cold to Debdita and she felt goose-bumps erupt on her breasts, but the rubbery flesh sprang to attention immediately, betraying the hot Lady once again.
"Oh, god," she whispered, her voice quivering. She knew she should scream at the man, but her helplessness was overwhelming. How had her life spun so out of control?
"Look how she likes it! How lucky we are to have a beautiful whore!" he said sadistically. He cupped her beautiful womanly flesh in both hands and shook them erotically again. "We can do anything that we want to with the whore!"
Debdita tensed in momentary shock at his words. The indignity was too much! I am not a whore! You have to stop this! You have to stop this! Her mind raced, but still she stood there. Atul , her mind cried, why did you leave me and Putul to this? She felt her innocent body begin to react to his touch. No! No! No! The young woman tried to resist this but saw the older man staring at her body hungrily.
Still the stupid young man youst stood there transfixed.
Now Sid began to be irritated at his son. "What's wrong with you?"
He grabbed his son's hand and put it on Debdita 's breast.
Debdita watched the young man's beady eyes leer at her tits. Then she saw him lick his lips with his thick tongue and squeeze her breast before she closed her eyes again. This was too nasty to bear! Her sensitive flesh was beginning to betray her, even as she resisted with all her might!
"She likes it, Ani. you can fuck her!"
Sid beamed as his son now grabbed Debdita 's breasts harshly with both hands. Debdita gasped sharply out loud and her hands went to her young man's arms. They were fleshy but not muscular. She looked at the large young man now fondling her rounded breasts.
The father squatted near the helpless woman and in one swift movement pulled her bikini bottoms down her hips and thighs to her knees. Debdita squeezed her knees together as best she could, but it really didn't matter. The skimpy bikini bottom settled at her knees. The two men scared the beautiful woman very much.
"Look at her pussy!" Mr. Sid blurted out idiotically. "She's a whore for real!"
Ani pulled away youst enough to glance down at Debdita 's pubic hair to see the soft Lady downy that had youst started growing out. He grinned widely.
"She's a slut," he repeated. He looked at Debdita with contempt now. She could tell that he thought she was a complete slut.
"You wanted me to fuck you in the pool," he said with a knowing smile. His English was much better than his father's.
"No! No, I didn't," she argued back suddenly. "I didn't even know you were there!" Now Debdita was beside herself with anger. "I'm not a whore!"
Ani leaned in to kiss her. The gorgeous Lady turned to try to keep his face away from hers. Her hand went to his face and she accidentally scratched his neck. The young man looked shocked initially and then touched his finger to the long superficial wound. His eyes widened when he saw blood!
"Aiiee!" he cried, although it could not have been that painful.
With a clenched jaw and anger in his dark eyes, he grabbed Debdita by the wrists and drew her hands over her head. Then he held both wrists with one hand, pinned against a wall, and balled his fist in fury as Mr. Sid tried to intervene before he struck her.
Debdita squealed as she saw him raise his fist. Mr. Sid yelled, "no! no!" and grabbed the young man before he struck.
The young Lady saw some fear in Mr. Sid 's eyes as he spoke to his son.
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