At the top of the stairs was a dungeon cell that he pushed her into. Stepping in behind her, he proceeded to handcuff her arms behind her back. He the... pulled her skirt down, threw it out of the cell, leaving her wearing only the pink latex panties. He took the butt plug she had left the house with, pulled the back of her panties down and jammed it deep into her ass once again. Releasing the panties, he smiled at her and told her to,“Walk to the stairs, my child.”She did, and without question.. ‘Oh, I’ve been busy talking to Alicia and Ray, and then Beverly and Herman. I’ve probably been to only about a dozen weddings, but I must say it’s probably the most fun of any I’ve been to.’ ‘Yes, maybe William will quit his macho-librarian job to become a wedding planner?’ Amy laughed, ‘Did you get some great photos?’ ‘Yes, but pulling double-duty as photographer and best man has not left me enough time to spend with my own fiancée.’ ‘Well, luckily it is a small wedding.’ ‘Yes, only one. Lucy gave me directions and I turned left onto a private road that I had passed several times during my explorations. It was long and winding, more than a mile in length and we’d gone more than halfway before we saw a house off to the right and roughly a hundred feet from the street—Lucy’s house. It was big—no, it was imposing—with a huge front lawn that looked to be perfect for lawn bowling or tennis. It was perfectly flat and level and I couldn’t find even a single weed as I slowly drove. She cannot remember what had happen. Then arti woke up and held Rajul hand and told ” ajj to tu maza kari.. Ajj tera rate achha lagaya hai khala ne. Tuje lane ke liye gore anewale hai. Fir tu mahal mei jana.”What was she speaking I thought. Then arit pushed me to bathroom and asked to shave my pussy. How people speaking so openly . She was not getting anything. Then she saw me in mirror. She was having a best figure. She could never imagine that figure. The best round boobs. The perfect tummy..