And what did she say about a slave? ?Have fun.? He said as he left, with more than a trace of mockery in his voice. The woman closed the...door. ?Hello there. I now own you, so you are my slave.? The woman said to me, pulling out a gun. ?Now law down on that table.? I had no choice but to lay down. It was a cold, steel, table, and it appeared that it was attached somehow to the floor. There were four hooks on it near the corners for some unknown purpose. ?Now. .muuuuu…..Karat hoti sneha ne mag maja shirt kadhala aani chati var kisss karayala lagali khup maja yet hoti sneha tar sex sathi pagal jali hoti, tevdhyat kaki utali aani maja lavada pant madhun baher kadhala, aani chusayala lagali. Sneha kaki maja aaj oat(lippss)chusun fadun takanar aahe aas mala vatat hot,m sneha kaki utalya aani tyanche boobs majya tondavar teun ghasu lagale, mast maja yet hoti naram naram chamdi mast vatat hoti mi tyancha yek boobs tondat ghetala aani chusayala lagalo. I waited about an hour in the light of one of my night stand lamps for our parents to go to sleep, and then I would sneak into my sister’s room. I don’t know if it’s the twin thing, but she must have been thinking the same thing I was, because just then she tiptoed into my room.“I was just about to come in your room.” “I figured you would, but since last time we were in my room, I thought this time should be in yours.” We lay in bed holding each other for a while until she said. She mingles her fingers in her silken patch, gently caressing, closing her eyes and allowing her mind to slow a little, to journey towards an ecstasy she knows will soon be afforded her when he finds her.She moans softly as her fingers play across her forested silk, one finger dipping into a gloriously warm and welcoming wetness. She trembles aching in need.He journeys down the stairs, his arousal apparent, his anticipation heightened by this game of cat and mouse. Where can she be, he wonders..