I controlled and said, “Let’s have dinner. And then we would continue. She agreed and went to kitchen. She arranged the table and called me I sat ...own on my chair.She started serving me. While serving her pallu fell off and she was still busy serving me. My pole was already up and ready for the job. My eyes were still glued on the beauty of Savita. She served and sat aside. I said, “Come and sit on my lap and feed me.” She got and came near me and sat on my left leg. For the first time our. M. she hates to wake him up, but lets him sleep even though they really should get back on the road. She gets her clothes out, gets dressed, and finally decides to wake him up.She climbs on the bed, gently but firmly shakes him awake."Baby, you need to get up."No luck."BABY! You need to get up so we can head out!"Shakes him harder, he wakes up. He stretches, yawns, and finally after a few minutes of that, he sits up."What's wrong?" Nothing, we just need to get back on the road. It's going to be. The two officers looked around the room of nine scantily clad women and quickly realised this was more than first reported.Extra police back up were called and everyone was questioned, the problem for Penelope was that they had been so busy tending the poor unfortunate girl that they had not worked on a convincing story to tell the police. So half the girls told the truth about her being inverted and suspended, being whipped and the other half stuck to the drink and sick story; Penelope decide. I wanna see three bare white asses stuck in the air, lets go! We obediently bent over, smiling over our shoulders. We posed for the cameras in all different positions as the men called them out: Fiona straddling both of us, a triple kiss, me standing with one foot on Kristen. Despite the craziness of the situation, I felt most strange wearing my heels in bed. I should have known that rubbing our dirty shoes would be the least messy thing that happened on those beds. After the men got their fill.