I found Vatsal standing by the door, his cigarette was almost finished. He saw me and asked “What took you so long? This is my second one”. I knew...he was lying but cursed him and took a light (not gold flakes lites) from him. We reached Karjat “Vikas, I am going to the washroom, go back to our seats when you are done,” he said to me and I stood there smoking. Almost as I was finished I heard someone calling my name, when I turned back Neelofar was standing there, she came to me and said. "HEY! What are you doing!" Rachel blurted out as she realized a buttplug was attached to this piece! "Easy Rachel" soothed Monica. "Phil knows what he's doing. Trust him." "But that thing is huge" Rachel pleaded, "and why do I have to wear it?"Phil interjected, "Its in the contract, didn't you read it?" "Um, yes, of course, I guess I may have just missed that part."With that Phil continued. Rachel fought the urge to tense up, it wasn't easy, after a few minutes the plug was in place, and the. Talk about a disaster of biblical proportions!“Deirdre, it isn’t like that at all. There is no one I would rather work with than you.” There. That didn’t sound too bad. I wasn’t falling all over myself slobbering on her like a schoolboy. A simple statement of fact, spoken with practically no inflection. I wasn’t throwing myself at her. I merely was saying that I liked working with her and would prefer to keep it that way.I could tell that Deirdre wasn’t buying. “What’s the problem, then? Either. It was paired with a leather waist jacket which had no chance of closing over her tits. Tonight they were unleashed, but covered by a red, shiny spandex top. She put on these vinyl boots that pulled up past her knees like leather tights. Very nice.We were at a slum bar. It was a total dive, my kind of place. No one there had a job or even much of an education. Cheap beer and a good jukebox. I was throwing darts for beers with another guy. I noticed she kept a small crowd around her. .