She was standing in front of the sink masturbating, and anyone who walked by the door could have seen her.Part of her — a large part now — wished ...hat exactly that had happened.Just go to bed. Get Fred wet... She brought her moist fingers to her lips and sucked them clean. Very wet. Then go to sleep before you get yourself in serious trouble.With that perfect plan in mind, she returned to the living room and lounged on the couch, which caused her robe to ride up to about mid thigh, revealing. She was tied to a chair, her ankles tied to the legs. She looked around wildly trying to remember something. Anything. Where the hell was she?Before panic could set in, a deep male voice called her name."Michelle?"She turned her head, staring at a face that was familiar. He had dark hair and eyes and was handsome of features. But there was something missing that could have made the face truly striking. Who was he? How did he know her name? Why couldn't she remember?"W... what?" she managed to. I reached home and priya was waiting for me at the home with only bra and a thong. I’ve never seen a women like that and this tempted me a lot and I kept the things at the sofa and kissed her for fifteen minutes. In the mean time while kissing her I removed her bra. I went and took a nuttela bottle and emptied 1 full jar to both her boobies. I was sucking her tits for more than half hour and I made it dry. This was my long time fantasy and she satisfied it.Later I tore her panties and applied. On the left were a topaz and an emerald. On the right were an opal and an amethyst. She placed the diadem on her forehead and knew that it had disappeared.At first, she felt a delighted sensation, and then a peaceful feeling came over her as if the bling was happy and content now it was being worn again, which she felt was a little strange but nice.She lifted the tray and looked under it. The final item was a crystal ball approximately 21cm (8”) diameter. It was very odd as it seemed to be.