"It's working. But strangely, it seems to ... umm ... only fan my excitement." Miss!" the bus driver gaped, the fat sack finally realizing what was go...ng on. "You gotta put those away right now!" The bus slowed, pulling to the curb. "And get off my bus before I call the cops." It's not me," Carla panted. "I'm being attacked by a ghost."The bus driver gaped at her; disbelief flickered across his fat jowls. I grabbed a fat nipple—still pumping away at her sweet cooch, my balls slapping against. "I was beginning to see that Joyce was a more complex person than I had first thought."Hmm, that will probably work. Not well, but it will work. Let's see as Dana's assistant you'll be working a minimum of ten hours a day, with some days being much longer. If I remember correctly it's an hour and a half ride from the last bus stop in the city to the first at the beach ... what with all the stops along the way. If you can get ready for work in a half hour without waking your girlfriend, and skip. Rani : Come on. let me check.Me : If you show me yours, i will show mineRani : you little brat. you had so much guts in you. Had it been someone else i would have chased them out of my house. But i like you and your my only young friend so i will show you, but no naughty stuffsShe then closed the door, telling my mom that mosquitoes are coming and we are all inside the house onlyWe then went to the bedroom. She was wearing her saree and she removed her pallu.What a view of her cleavage, i was. It looked like something from Star Wars. A steel gantry stretched overhead, with all sorts of complex looking cables and hoses hanging from it.I didn't have much time to look around before the maid pulled me to the side of the room. Without even removing my existing restraints she began to secure me further.My arms were forced into a kind of baggy single sleeve made of heavy rubber. Straps tightened around my arms and over my shoulders, locking it in place. My arms were held uselessly behind.