"I sighed and pulled her closer. We went back to the table, drank more wine and chatted with everyone. A reggae song came on and Jack asked if he co...ld have a dance with Carol. I nodded yes. The song pulsed with a reggae beat. Carol was dancing in perfect rhythm. A spotlight light was circling the room. When it hit Carol everyone could see she was naked underneath her caftan. Jack looked shocked. He hastily pulled back from Carol, but she danced over to him and put her arms around his. So did you tell Harold about the party?" Not exactly. I just told him I was looking for alternatives." Is he okay with the term 'alternatives'?" He didn't say much about it. He just knows how badly I need to get pregnant so when the subject comes up, he shuts down." I see. Are you going to try again?" I really don't know, Ben. There are a couple of takeaways from the party though. Without sounding too much like a slut, I actually enjoyed being the girl of everyone's attention. The thing is, it. I was told I would be paying off my debt by preforming some sexual favors. Willingly or by force. "Nothing I can say or do to stop this right" I asked? "Unless you have the cash", he said. I shook my head and was ready to do whatever. I was told to get undressed. I did. That's when my secret was out. I got undressed only for them to see that I was wearing lingerie. Thigh highs, garter belt, ankle socks, panties and a bra. They looked a bit surprised, but happy to see me dressed like that. "You. Ummm muhh .Muhh ..Fir riya mera lund chusne lgi toh maine babita ko apne muh per bithaya or uski chut chatne lga….Oooh….My god….Kya chut thi yaaro…Bangali chut …..Ummmm muhh….Mza aa gya…Bangali log jitne meethe hote hai unki chut bhi itni hi meethi thi…Ummm ..UmmmWoh aaah aaah…Ummm karne lgi mai uski chut ko chuss rha tha usme jeebh daal rha tha..Woooh …Chilla rhi ti…Ummm ummm aah….Common baby….Or kro ..Or kro…Or mai uski chut mai ungli….Jeebh sab daalta rha.10 minute ki chusai ke baad wo jhad.