Your uncle is going on an office tour for four days, and I don’t feel safe alone at home. She wanted Rahul to stay at her house, in nights, so that ...he feels safer. Little did she know that same Rahul wanted to maul her body since school days? You should have dinner at my place only these four days.She seemed to insist Rahul just smiled okay madam, ill pack up and come in sometime saying this he left for his room. Rahuls mind was racing, contemplating ifs and buts, how he could initiate. I walked over to Kara and Jessica and let them know that Shari and I were going to find a place to talk privately. Kara arched her eyebrow and Jess smirked, but I pointed out that I had said ‘talk’ and I meant ‘talk’. Anything else was off the table until Shari and I talked. They agreed, as I expected they would, and Shari and I rode the elevator down to the first floor. The ‘Indian’ room was empty, so we went in there. I shut the door, put on some music, and we sat in a couple of the basket. Shiny boots and tight pants, black and red vest buckled against his chest, topped with a leather cap. Behind him a few paces was Betty, in an even more bizarre costume! She was strapped into a black and red corset, with black shiny pantyhose and very high heels struggling to walk over the bumpy grass lawn!Was I dreaming? Were these really my two wonderful friends who had rescued me each summer from my awful home-life? And now they were playing a strange kind of dress up game out here in the. It still wasn't quiet. Bart, standing with his back to the wall, looked out over the crowd. There were at least three girls in various places bent over and being fucked. The one black dancer on site had two women taking turns nodding over his cock - and there were girls behind, watching. In fact, there were girls watching everywhere, some in disgust and some in fascination and some impatiently waiting for whoever was in front of them to get out of the way so they could participate. Bart watched.