There was no way I could walk up the stairs and trying to hopwas really way to dangerous. I decided the only way I could get upstairswas to sit backwa...ds and "fall" up the stairs one at a time. I would landon my ass driving the plug deeper into my bum (a nice feeling by the way inmy hyper aroused state) and then lift my legs up to the next stair. I wouldthen stand and repeat the process on the next stair. To be sure this wasthe "safest" method, but it also meant fucking myself hard up the ass.. With me on the table (literally) and Amit’s contacts, business was soon booming. This contract was the biggest we try for so I wanted badly this one. For evening meeting I wear black transparent saree with gold color sleeveless choli with full back open. Inside only petticoat. Our new driver Ramu drives me there to farmhouse. I tell him to wait and go in. I am having one drink of whisky when two men they come inside. One old man is in white pajama kurta, I think he is age 60. one young man age. In what seems like no time, Mistress Julie is kicking my thigh. ?Wake up, slave.? My wrists are still bound to the boat, but the gag’s been taken off. My skin is tingling, and I’m sure my face, chest, and legs are sunburned.?Yes Mistress Julie,? I croak hoarsely.?You sound awful slave. Would you like something to drink???Yes Mistress Julie.?Mistress Julie looks in the picnic basket. ?Sorry slave, there’s no water left. Oh wait, I know.? She comes back over to me. ?Open your mouth, slave.??Yes. "You tell Mr. Todd me glad he be back," said Gloria. She had a soft spot for Todd and couldn't figure out why he and Kelly never got together. In her opinion they were made for each other but instead her friend seemed to get involved in one doomed relationship after another.Kelly cleared away her dishes. The dishwasher was not full enough to bother running it yet. She was sipping slowly on what was left of her mineral water and writing a list of essentials when the phone rang."Tony," she said a.