Jim was seated and another TV and VCR were brought into the room. The play button was pressed and on the screen appeared Jim's image being used in the...van. Jim was horrified to have his wife see him being abused. Carole could not imagine her husband taking dick in his mouth and ass. She saw him cum too inside another man's mouth! "Carole, your husband saw your video of you enjoying all these lovely dicks here too" said the van driver. Carole was shocked to think her husband saw her with dick in. The top was a denimhalter, and a print skirt that came to just below my knees; it was a redbandana print with elastic waist. I went out to show Joyce and ask herhow it looked. She said it looked perfect and Steve would love me in it.That is all I needed to hear. I bought it. Then we went to the salon, Ihad never had my hair done in a beauty shop, and it was so much fun; Iloved being pampered. I showed mom my new outfit and she loved my hair. Joyce went home andmom asked me to put on the skirt. Din mein pati aur sasur toh bahar jaa chuke the, tinku se baat chit hone lagi, wo apni mari hui maa yani saas ki baatein batate batate rone laga, bhawuk ho ke meine usko sine se chipka liya, batcha hi tha meri nazron mein. Uski aansun ki kuch bunde toh mere boobs ki dararon mein bhi jaa chuki thi. Kyunki uska muh sine se hi daba tha. Dono ek dusre se khul gaye aur hansi mazak bhi hua toh usko meine pakad ke bhinch liya, khud ko churrane ke liye pet mein gudgudi ki aur mere upar banawati gussa. And what I wanted was a slave. Chapter 2) Getting thereThe talk with Ray really helped me put perspective to things. I had a goal in life again! My very own slave! But what kind of slave? It would have to be very different compared to the escorts I always booked. I get my kicks from being in control, from being able to force a slave girl to do something she doesn’t really want to. And escorts are really bad for that: they are always in control, at least the good ones are, the pretty ones. No, a.