Upon closing the space, the messenger’s bent head tipped up only slightly, giving a hint of a familiar silhouette. Sir Glen’s well polished boots ...ame to a halt feet from the guest in his hall. With a hand, he motioned for the messenger to follow him, pausing only long enough to whisper some instructions to a servant who had just come into the entryway. Once they were alone and beginning to ascend the stairs did Sir Glen remove the hood that had plastered to the messenger’s head, revealing a. I wake up the next morning with Brittany spooned against me. She insists that we share the same sleeping bag, which is sometimes uncomfortable as I can’t move around. I’m laying there realizing that none of us have had a real shower since we left on the tour. I don’t know if it is me or her, but everyone on the bus is the same way.“I need a bath,” Brittany says.“I know,” I say as I get an elbow to the ribs. “Hopefully there will be a shower in our dressing room this time, if not we get a day. By this Ramu said ‘’dhek Sali randi ko kitna muja arha hai’’ then after 20min Ramu asked her’’ ki ab tuje hum tere sare holes mai chodn gai, hearing this Gitika got afraid and said’’ ki aj mai phlibar chud rahi hun teeno ko ek sath nahi le paun gi’’Hearing this they started smiling and said ‘’ ki koi bat nahi wo hmara kam hai tu bus wo kar jo kahe’’ They got sum oil which they poured on her ass hole and pussy after applying that oil she started to feel hot in her body and she started to enjoy. Jane said, “Sue, the best way to give him the strap is over the back of a chair. Everyone should help hold Clyde in place. He tends to move about a lot when he is strapped.” Then Jane put a chair in the middle of the room, and I bent over it. “Everyone come over here. There should be on of you on each of his arms and legs.” So now I was being held in place by all of Jane’s friends while being strapped. They did a good job, because I jerked about a bit.It went on like this until every one.