"No, Shannon, that won't do. You have to look me in the eye." She did so, slowly."Now. I want you to say 'I know you're going to whip me and fuck me a...d humiliate me, and I want to be your slave'."She said it, albeit haltingly. I responded, also in a near-whisper, "Good girl. Now, down on your knees." She got down on her knees and waited. I said, "Take my pants off, Shannon."She reached up and unbuckled my belt, then opened my pants and pulled down my zipper. I was so desperate for her to touch. Us samay hum Rahar k khet me the to hume koi dekh nahi sakta tha. Meri saheli ne kaha kutto harami pahle meri jawani jhar do fir iski marna. Wo bole nahi randi tera bhosda hum kisi or din fadenge aaj iss randi ki boor pelenge.Fir un teeno ne mujhe pakad liya meri gaand or choochi o boor teeno ake saath mijne lage jise jo milta wahi dabata. Fir mujhe naga kiya mai ne jhat saaf ki thi dekhte hi kahe ye hai randi maja aaa gaya chiknii boor dekh ke fir sab ne apna land nikala or mujhe kaha desi. Made me turn towards him and started sucking them, and his hands had pulled up my sari and petticoat. My hands move on his belt and were removing the same and while I pulled the same his 2 buckles cut off.BIL was like a mad man kissing pressing my ass biting my tits kissing me like anything. My hands were fumbling with his belt and zip. Soon his pants were down around his ankles and he inserted my hands inside the waistbands and pulled his brief down.I started stroking his cock, which was wet. "Well, just think about it, sweetie. Think about it and let me know. If you want to go through with it or even just find out more about it, I can get hold of Ms. Alison and she can go over any questions or concerns–will you at least think it over?" Katie asked."Yes, I will think it over. I promise," Michelle said.Michelle remembered the conversations as if they had just happened yesterday. And true to her word, she had thought about it. A lot.She had lain awake for the next few nights thinking.