And Master only ever pissed on me if I had done something to displease him. Now I was going to be faced with my Master and 12 guys with full bladders....And they could smack me hard?? I looked at my Master, worry etched all over my face. Surely this had to be a joke???His hand caressed my face and he looked straight into my eyes. ‘This is happening. And you are going to do it with zero reluctance. If me and the guys are pleased with your performance, you will become my number one bitch and all. Mamta said- Mr.Ranjeet I thought about what you said. I am ok with it.Ranjeet was very happy. He said, “Thank you, dear. Can you come now?”Mamta said- Ok.Ranjeet said- Please dress in a red saree with makeup and jewels like a bride.Mamta said than you need to wait for an hour. Ranjeet said ok. Mamta took bath and applied full make in her body and her pretty face. She came to Ranjeet’s flat and in Ranjeet’s bedroom, she dressed like a bride.After she dressed up she called Ranjeet. Ranjeet was in. Over the next hour she toileted, took a shower, after which he dried her down, then together they opened the clothing bag, he helped her dress, plain white cotton knickers, a white bra, a girdle, tan stockings, a dark blue skirt and finally a frilly blouse. She swept her hair up into a ponytail then put on flat black court type shoes her hands now visibly beginning to shake a little as she glanced at the clock. She turned to Ricky and asked if he had seen the chair, to which he nodded. “This. ..” I was about to apologise but was cut off in mid sentence as Hazel stood up and started to undo her blouse. I was stunned and just sat there lost for words as she finished undoing the buttons, exposing the red bra I’d caught a glimpse of.The action on the screen had got to the point where the woman had also stripped off and was standing in-front of her friend in just her bra and panties and as I watched, Hazel was soon in the same state of undress as she unzipped her skirt and pushed it down.