I and my girlfriend Kriti met again a few days later along with some of my friends. We grabbed a bite and went to a bar to have a few bottles of beer....y the time we finished drinking, she had gotten quite high. By the way, I forgot to tell her stats. She is white in colour, has stats of 34-30-34 (I guess), around 5’3 in height and chubby. It feels amazing to touch her skin because she is chubby.Coming back to the story, she said she wanted to pee. She was a bit wobbly so I accompanied her to. “No problem," I said, "have fun”. It was around 7-ish when my husband and his buddies came strolling in like they owned the place. They were loud and obnoxious, making a scene that caused everyone to stare at them. When they were finally seated, I made my way over and sat on the lap of one of the guys. “What can I get you?" How about a few pitchers of beer and a couple dozen wings for starters?" he asked. I made a point to rub my ass onto his bulge as I stood up. Putting one of my nylon-clad. I stopped and I went in. The bartender gave me a toothless grin. He was a short, fat, wizened old man with a dirty shirt that once used to be white. Predictably he was chewing on toothpick. I ordered a beer. I took a swig and I noticed her. She had dark skin, long black lustrous hair, slightly wavy, full lips, big satin-black eyes. She had an Indian nose, a little bit broad. Her face was clear and tan and there was no hint of make-up. A tiny jewel sparkled on her left nostril. She was wearing a. Instinctively she squeezed her legs closed, trying to hide her little pussy. The Principle allowed her this modesty for a moment as he returned the letter opener to its place. When he turned around he said in a commanding voice ‘Spread your legs now. Sandra hesitated, unwilling to do that. Calmly the Principle walked over to a draw beside his desk. From it he took two ropes, each with a loop already tied in them. He passed one to his assistant. Then almost in perfect unison, they put the ropes.