It was the summer of 2010, and I was lying in my roomtrying to relax after a hard week of work. I decided to try out myskills, which if nothing else I...found to be a good mental exercise forconcentration. I laid back and closed my eyes, relaxing my body andsharpening up my mind. I focused on the sensation of sitting up from thebed, then throwing my feet to the floor and walking out of the room.With perfect clarity I was now walking around my house, even though Iknew my body was still lying in. As the string from the thong settled between the cheeks of my ass, I felt a pulse of arousal in my sex, and thought to myself, "Maybe someone will get lucky tonight, besides me."Finally, I put on my 4-inch stilettos, since they make my legs look great, but I can still dance in them. They also put me in a real mood to strut. I live downtown, so some of the best clubs are only a few blocks away, and the walk would help to tone up my leg muscles. I looked forward to the kind of attention I would. The clothes did nothing to protect me, little to warm me and much to show me off. Both the top and skirt were done in a light cream cloth, almost but not-quite white. The long skirt hung around my ankles, tied with simple strings at each hip; The front and back panels didn’t meet, they were separated by a slit perhaps an inch wide. And it only covered that much while I was standing, If I were to sit or kneel the cloth would fall away exposing my entire leg. The top was no better, made to a. He sits on the chair he raised his both legs up and told me to lick his anus. I don’t want to do that so I did not move he told me that I am his slave whore and he can make me do everything he wants but still I did not do that and he told me that he have to punish me for my dis obedience and he called his servant kumar and asked him to get a stick and he brought the stick immediately it was a fresh stick with one or two tender leaves on it. I think kumar just picked it from a guava tree and.