"Hold them for me," he instructed her. "What?" Dana spoke, still not sure what he wanted her to do.
"Hold these jugs for me," he squeezed her melons, and then she realized that he wanted her to hold her melons.
Dan Ya followed the command and held her milky jugs. Training Head started poking fingers into her flesh, then he clutched her nipples and started forcing pressure on them.
"AAHAAAA!" Dan Ya exclaimed and cried in pain, but she didn't complain. In her heart, she knew that all these things were wrong, but she had to convince herself that everything was for training purposes for two reasons.
First, she thought that if Training Head wanted to force himself on her, she was powerless to resist. Second, it was because of her determination to help her husband.
