I said go to restroom. She slapped me so hard and pulled my ears and started abusing me with foul language and she spit on my face.She pulled my ears ...nd dragged me to bathroom and asked me undress. I was removing my tshirt she pulled my belt out and unzipped me and pulled my pants down along with the underwear. Asked me to step out of the pants. She made me hang the same on wire. She asked me to see my balcony. Wow anyone can easily make out if someone is standing there. She made me lay. She was lucky that most of the other girls were not jealous of her success because she had such a friendly attitude that most of them would not dream of making life difficult for her.For an eighteen year old girl, she had precious little sexual experience. All she could boast of was the occasional oral favors she dispensed to some of the football jocks or to one of the male teachers that missed that sort of exciting interplay because their wives were either too proud or too disinterested to. Chithi : you have already seen everything, so why you need pics da.Me : once dad and mom come back I can’t see you or touch you, then I can use it to have fun na that’s why.Chithi: you rascal, ok I will expose more today hahaha… So that you and me both get super hot before we fuck today.Telling this she went bedroom then to kitchen, I did not see what she did, so after some time I went to kitchen with my phone, there she was in a transparent saree blouse half unhooked in front were I can see. ‘That’s it baby, that’s it. Fuck me, darlin’. Fuck me, George!’ ‘Barry…’ he corrected, sweat dropping from his forehead as he burrowed his head down against her shoulder. From the way he was grunting, he was close to either an orgasm or a heart attack. Coming to Vegas was the start of making a better life for herself. How had it come to this? Initially, she’d signed up for the club as a dancer, not quite understanding the type of dancing required. But after a short time, she quite enjoyed it..