She got her middle finger in up to her second knuckle, and then began sliding slowly in, then out, then in again, back and forth."Hey!" she said, afte... a minute, pulling out her finger. "I wet myself!" Her finger was kind of juicy."Oh, dear," I said. "But not pee, right?" No, not pee, but it's still wet! My body is gross!" she said, withdrawing and flopping back on the pillow and pounding her fist."There, there," I said. "But hey, look on the bright side. Maybe it's that wet that helped you get. This girl got connect with me on Facebook and she has done her engineering and was was desperately looking for a job. Fortunately there was opening in my company for some profile. I have on a good position in company and referred her.After couple of rounds she got selected in our company and her entire family was thanking me for getting her this job. Time was going on without any other intentions.After first month Neha got her first Salary and she called me that evening. By Chance my wife had. The tiny woman's wrists were pulled back behind her and tied off with one of her own stockings. The other stocking, white with a lacy top, bound her ankles together. Caesar had been sure not to tie the lingerie too tight to her body; it was to hold, not hurt. The man came into the room and sat down on the bed behind his bound Slave. He reached out to test the silk scarf which held her bound wrists and ankles behind her. It forced her to bend at the knee and to bring her tiny feet up. In this. A lot.I did have something bizarre happen to me that fall. You can't make this stuff up. I was getting too old for peeping in windows anymore. I was afraid what would happen if I ever got caught. I was over eighteen now. I could get in serious trouble if caught watching girls through their bedroom windows. But, I figured that Sarah Jones was probably still parading around her bedroom dressed only in panties and bra. He bedroom window was in the rear of the Jones' small ranch house secluded by.