Sweety screamed in anguish as Diana twisted her hand. I was moved by her plight.
"Ow, Let me go, it hurts." Sweety sobbed. Diana turned her gaze to me. Although she was holding Sweety's hands behind her back, her facial expression hadn't changed.
"My lord, should I let her go?" She asked bluntly. I like the way she just addressed me. It's sounded sweet. I smirked and waved my hand.
"Let her go." I said. She quickly let go of Sweety, who stared at her hand with her eyebrows lowered and pulled together. She wiped her tears with the back of her palm and ran away like a scary cat. I almost burst out laughing.
I pulled Diana by the waist closer to my chest, her soft boobs pressing against my chest, her beautiful eyes fixed on me sucking me in.
"Stand still." I whispered and removed the
