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Give it a few minutes, then go get a –steak knife – in the store room to tear up their outer garments’. I saw he said something to Davina also but could not hear what. Anyway: I went and she did not follow. I suppose she had to stay out of the image. I returned to the back of the chair of the more chubby girl, laid my hands on her boobs and started to move them. It felt so good: the feeling was heavenly! They felt warm, a good form, soft. I saw the disgust in the eyes of the athletic girl and when I started to squeeze them hard, I saw on the screen how her face expressed images of pain and made heavy noise. When I squeezed her nipples she cried louder so – this a girl with very sensitive breasts-. Because I could talk to the victims now I could scare them more so I said: ‘I feel you have magnificent boobs…...’ She just cried with a mix of – no please no - in her voice... Now I heard girlfriend saying: ‘don’t worry Jana, it will be OK’. 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