But to my surprise, Vijay chuckled and asked him, “Badi chikni hai na.. Pasand ayi kya?”Sanjay seemed as startled as I was.“You do like this” ...ijay said as he put a finger into my tshirt between my boobs, and pulled it down, almost popping them out of the tshirt, “You can see how great her boobs are”I was so startled by it, and didnt know what to do. I couldn’t stop Vijay from doing what he wanted, since he owned me. I couldn’t stop Sanjay from looking, since Vijay was the one who opened the. Though encircled in leather and leashed, Mistress Suprema insists that the stretched scrotal sacs hang freely until she herself tightens the connecting thongs, thereby sending her message of complete control and signaling the ponies to prepare to dig in and roll. With their sacs pulled back, it will not only be the buttocks that are exposed to her firm whip hand. After all, speed and the occasional hill require encouragement, and the Mistress' knowing hands, tugging on reins with the left, and. . not that I could wear the French medal ... but I could go to my grave secure in the knowledge that France appreciated my actions by providing the information about the girls in South America.Then the territorial police put the certificate in a file, stamped it TOP SECRET and put the file away in a safe at the Deuxième Bureau de l'État-major général (Second Bureau of the General Staff). France ... what can I say ... they're French.As I was saying, as we finished up with the assorted. "Tim sighed. "I suppose it was inevitable. It'll be the police next to take statements."It was. They rang at half past eight. Wendy was right in the middle of anointing Tim. She wiped her hands on a tissue and answered the telephone."Good morning. Ms Waters?" Yes." This is Detective-Sergeant Wilson speaking. I need to obtain statements from you and Mr Richards about yesterday's attempted robbery. When would it be convenient to call?" Well, we've got the Herald sitting outside till nine. We.