She walked over to the couch where the two women wereseated. "May I be of service?" she asked. "Yes, turn around please," ordered Erica. The Maid stoo... silently as Erica unzipped her outfit. Janet gasped whenshe saw that the Maid's naked body was covered by red stripes. "You've been whipped," observed Janet. "Speak, Andrea," ordered Erica. "I've been bad recently, and Erica has punished me," Andrea replied. "Are you her slave?" Janet asked. "I have belonged to Mistress Erica for some time,". Caine raised an eyebrow at her.Tonya spun on her heel. “Janie, was I a brat?”Janie’s face turned scarlet again. “Leave me out of this,” she said from behind her hand. The room was still far too warm.“Just tell me!” Tonya demanded.Janie winced and gave her friend a tiny nod.Tonya seemed to deflate. She looked back and forth between them both and started to leave the room. “Fine. Sorry. I’ll go.”“No,” Caine said.Tonya stopped abruptly and looked at him with angry, hurt eyes. She said. He reached out and took one of my nipples in his fingers and began pinching. With his other hand he squeezed the bulge in my short shorts. His fingers felt good on my tits. “So, you’re good at suckin’ cock, huh?” he said.“I’m the best, Papi,” I said. “Want me to suck you now, pimp?” “How bout that chocha?” he said, taking me by the arm and turning me around. “Cause you know I like to fuck.”I reached down and felt his erection through the material of his shorts. Motherfucker! Putang ina! His. Ham donon kalyaan station par utar gae. unki aankhon mein vaasana jagee saaf dikh rahee tha.maine unse chaay peene ke lie chalne ko kaha aur vo turant maan gaeen.ham donon fresh ho gae aur chaay-naashta kiya.unhonne mujhse poochha- kahaan jaane wale ho?main bola- aap jahaan bolen.. vahaan!vo muskuraane lageen.. unhonne mujhse kaha- main aapase ek sach baat kahna chaahti hoon.maine bola- kaho!to unaki baat sunakar to hairaan ho gaya.unhonne kaha- main mumbai mein ghoomne nahin aaee hoon!itana.