I have a new slut sex slave that I need a wardrobe for. The lady nods looking Emma up and down. Plus size this time eh? We can do that. Follow me bitc... the lady says.. Emma looks to Ed for permission. He says what are you waiting for?' Emma hurries and catches up with her. They stop at several racks and she hands Emma items that can almost be called clothes. All very revealing and at least two sizes too small. They walk back to the counter, Emma thinking that at least this is over and we can. “Hang on a Sandy!” I urged her. “He,s big and youndon,t wanna lose him!” I suspected a large northern pike had taken just before she pulled it from the water and soon she was in a real battle with the heavy fish.It Wasn,t easy trying to fight the deep running fish and the dark sky made it even harder to see what was happening, but Luck was on her side as I helped her hold the rod accidentally grabbing her left tit as I did so. Five minutes later I was holding the ten pound beauty up to show her. -okay, you stay out till I do that-He nodded his head. He was gonna see me changing.-uh…whatever-I went to the back seat and started changing myself. He was looking at me like it was a very funny scene. My sari was put inside my bag.As soon as I came to the front seat, imad pulled me towards him and started kissing my lips. I let him kiss me up to my neck and after a while, pushing him apart, I said,-imad…stop! You are making me horny--let us go-He said, as he accelerated.-where?--home. Where. And he was more than a little attracted to her, plus she was a bitch. More than that, she was forgetful anyway, the additional drug that he’d added for this experiment would make everything seem hazy and dreamlike. There was a strong chance that she’d forget most of it, and what she didn’t forget wouldn’t seem in any way real. With his own drink he popped a Viagra. Sure, he’d regret it if the drug didn’t work on her the way he was expecting, but he was pretty confident in his research. And he’d.