On the other hand she was doing a very sexy job of rubbing it all over my face.Mistress Ginger said that play time was over but asked for anyone to re...ove the butt hook and butt plug that were in place. OK this means she had a butt plug and not a butt hook like me and I was assuming our asses were done being used - I was wrong !!When the butt hook was removed the chain that was attached to my nipple clamp was stretched and attached to a clamp on one of her nipples. So picture this both of. I was nothing before him. His right hand went to the saree folds to grab my exposed tummy and waist. I tried to cry loudly and my voice choked inside me. “See, if you don’t co-operate I will tear your clothes to pieces and leave you naked here. If you don’t fuss we can part peacefully.”He caught both my hands and began to kiss my neck. I cringed and he paid no heed to it. “Are you going to remove you saree or you want me to?” His eyes twinkled. He freed my right hand and I removed my pins.. This whole situation had started because she’d been bold and honest. Why stop now? ‘Who wouldn’t?’ she muttered, glad that concentrating on the road made it impossible to look at him.‘And do you want me to fuck you?’‘Oh God, yeah,’ she breathed, eyes half closed, clenching the steering wheel tightly at the mere thought of it.‘Sorry. I’m not great at sub-text,’ explained Simon. ‘I prefer straight talking.’‘You don’t say,’ breathed Jo.‘You’re very honest, you know?’ observed Simon. ‘I spend most. It sure looked like it was working. Even when she hated it, she couldn't ignore the change that already had occurred today.When the school bus stopped in front of their school, everybody got out in a very orderly fashion. And then they all went up the stairs and into the school as quietly as possible.Sandra's school had not too many students going to it. Maybe a 100 to 120 students went there. This was also because they only had fifth and sixth graders going to this school. It was a Hotel.