Then he asked me to lie down on examination table. One girl was there in that examination room, she was doing something with the instruments may be sh... was cleaning them. I lay down on the table. He came near me with stethoscope. He then adjusted my dupatta which has covered my boobs and put it near my stomach .He started checking with stethoscope by softly pressing to my boobs and near cleavage. He asked me to breathe in and breathe out because of breathing my boob’s size increase from its. Pete smiled in confusion. "No... ?"The striking blonde catfighter shook her head. "No. I won her. In a fight."Pete nearly stopped breathing. "You what?" I won her. By beating her. She is my slave for three months."Just then, the girl came walking back in with a steaming cup of coffee. She set it down on a small table by the loveseat where Pete sat. Pete looked at her up and down."Slave?? Oh c'mon, this IS a joke, I'm sure."Cobra wasn't smiling. She stared right at Pete and her gaze never. During the lunch been a bit of her that she do not have any sex with her husband since long there is not any sexual relationship that even if she stay with husband she do not love him she told me lot of stories about his husband ,I come to understand she want to fuck. One night she sends me sms to come to have dinner at place. I answer no. After 2 she stops coming to work for a week.Ask her husband he she is not feeling well so call another. When she heard about this lady by her husband she. He was tan and wearing a shiny, orange G-string. He was muscular and had the greatest smile, I'd ever seen."Emma Davis, please come with me. My Name is Salvatore."I got up and followed him. He had such tight buttocks. I was really excited to follow him. He really didn't say too much and took me to a changing room."You can take all your clothes off and put on the slippers and the white terry robe that has been left out for you. Then, I shall take you to your whirlpool bath."I got undressed and.