She is not sure of what to say or do. I take another drag of the cigarette and exhale slowly. "If you want to spend time with me Sarah, you must obey...certain rules," I continue, in a matter of fact tone. I anxiously await her reply. Will she understand what I am hinting at? Will she accept it or storm off, royally pissed off at me? "May I have a cigarette, Sir?" she asks in a small voice. I wait before answering, savoring the moment. "Yes you may, my pet." I reply. My words set something. She could feel the cold air touching her completely uncovered thighs and legs and she was dying in shame to such forceful treatment. For the first time, tears came to her eyes, as on all previous situations she was also enjoying the male touches on her body. Chotu's eyes ogled her nakedness and he also enjoyed viewing her stand and walk in that semi exposed state. Chotu and Pande-ji were caressing her naked fleshy thighs and buttocks at their will. Suddenly Maya realized from. ."Oh Lord, have we the strength to carry out this mighty task in one night, or are we just jerking off?" ... said the preacher on the screen. At that moment, Fraser's mobile rang. He picked it up off of the table and thumbed the button to answer the call."Hello?" Is that you, Gilchrist?" boomed Shanks Turnbull's voice."Aye, it's me Shanks. To what do I owe the pleasure of a late night call from you?" asked Fraser."I think this fucking vigilante just tried to hit one of my houses!" replied. She was then directed to the bull and another man who was giving the riders a leg up. She walked over the big inflated cushions to the bull and the man interlaced his fingers and held his hands down for her to use as a step.Layla hiked up the bottom of her dress then went to lift her leg up but the dress just fell back to its normal place as she started to lift her leg. She hiked up the dress again and the same thing happened. I heard some bloke shout,“Take it off.”When Layla hiked up her dress.