” Dave still couldn’t form complete sentences, but it was becoming noticeably easier to breathe.“Sorry Kid. Only one card per person.”“What!...That’s so unfair!”“The passes are unfair. They modify the recipient’s ability to make sound situational judgments. Hence fairness is a relative term here.”“Okay. I didn’t really get all that. Why can’t I have a second pass?”“Don’t blame me for the rules, kid. I just make them up and enforce them.”Without thinking Dave exclaimed, “But that’s the perfect. I heard the shower turn off, which also turned off Lisa’s off-key version of Pink, singing, ‘What about us’.I slept in my clothes because I don’t have pajamas, or any other clothes for that matter. A moment later I heard a noise and looked up, oh shit, there was Lisa, standing in the bathroom doorway wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around her head, saying... “Good morning roomie!”I quickly looked away, and while fighting off a yawn, said... “Good Morning.”“I’m out of the shower if you want. "I'll have to hose you two clean before your punishment."And with that, she started to untie Amanda's boxtie, taking off all of the ropes, except one to keep her wrists together behind her back. She used safety scissors to cut the shoulder straps of Amanda's bra and threw it next to the miniskirt. She then repeated the process with my ties.Having just my hands tied behind my back felt like I wasn't in any bondage at all after the long ordeal in the severe boxtie. I could also feel extreme. I was over excited so despite her instructions I stood behind her, and pressed my already hard cock against her ass, nestling it between her ass cheeks from over her sari. She pressed her hips backwards and rotated them a bit as she continued working. It was like fucking her from over her clothes.After finishing her job in kitchen she held my arms, leading me to her bedroom said, “Lets go to the bedroom and see what you can do for your Bhabi.”As we entered room I made no attempt to hide my.