“ Coome dear, I'll drive you home..you can suck my husband off in the car”, Mrs Parson said escorting our little brunette outThe bar was closing a... we made our way down, we had been fucking for hours. The three of us staggered together , holding onto each other for support. We were completely fuck drunk and wrecked. We three piled into the backseat of Momma's convertible. Momma sat in the middle while Faith and I took up either side. Marcus drove us homeThe cool night air was very. Now the bus reached to annavaram bus stop time is round 9.45 pm. But the really story starts now.In annavaram bus stop a girl age of 20 to 24 boarded the bus and came near to me and sat at my left hand side window seat, she looking so beautiful, I think she is Brahmin girl and she just came and sat there and went to sleep directly. As it is Volvo as bus and that to it month of October so it is so cool. She covered with blanket provided by bus service and slept directly. So as I too was in. Jacque and Marcelo moved over to Michel’s bar station to top off Jacques scotch and get the first one for Marcelo. When they returned to the couches Marcelo again took in the view afforded previously to my husband. “Hand me your drink, Bella and come over here so I can see this amazing dress you have on.”I smiled, handed him my now nearly empty glass, stood up and slowly sauntered over to join them by the side of the couches. Michel also joined us as I began my fashion show in front of three. "No, really it means nothing!" You are perspiring, Emma." I'm nervous. Nothing more!" Of course." He removed his hands from my body, allowing me to subside,satisfied perhaps that he had now obtained all the pertinent data forthe slave registration papers. "I will be stabling the former LadySakkara with you, Emma. She may share your pen." You are actually going to keep her as a slave then?" I felt sorry forthe girl. For her there would be no release in a few days' time."I would be a fool not to..