It's in a good way but sometimes I feel like we're dolls that she dresses." She laughed lightly. She began to dress and had to remove her bra. The dre...s had one built in because the back did not lend itself to the possibility of a bra at all. It wasn't as showy as the red dress but showed a lot of back for church. She wore the pantyhose only because the dress was tight enough that panty lines showed.My pants were tight but I managed to get them on. The blue shirt was even brighter against the. Or at least even a part of them. I wasn’t so unlucky. I had got what I always wanted. Malvika Kapoor, the lady of my dreams and of many others like me. For me money, family, friends and appreciation was never much of an issue ever as I am very well settled in life. What I always longed for is love and lust. And now I got that too. Thanks to Malvika and her family. Yes you read that correct, her family. Before I start this part of the series, I would like to acquaint all of you with the. After a short silence I was asked again in a calmer more controlling voice, "The choice is yours, serve me or time served. Choose me then you will answer with proper respect and address me accordingly." Without hesitation I answered, "Yes your master, I wish to serve as your sex slave." Good, then out of the car and assume the position as your training begins immediately." As I spread my hands across the top of his car I felt his hand searching my body, this was obviously not a police search.. Guys i want to tell u ki maine nisha ke son or uske friend ko apne jalwe dikhaye or unke saath sex bhi kiya but ill share that story afterwards.To guys ab aate hai story per to guys ab nisha aa gai or holi ka ham log program discuss kar rahe the ki kya kya karna hai is holi me tabhi kuch der baad nisha ke husband ka call aya uske gaon se.Ohh god nisha ke father in laws ne uske hubby ko gaon bula liya to wo or nisha ka son gaon chale gaye per nisha mere karan nahi ja pai.Now holi ka din tha ghar.