"N ... no..." Zax's voice trembled. Something inside him was suddenly afraid of the idea to take life, to lose life, to be beside this big sister of h...s with the willingness to murder in her eyes. He steadied himself and repeated. "NO!"In compliant with his response, Zetsa closed her eyes. What seemed like a second to Zax was infinite time of domineering battle to subdue her raging murderous craving that she held up till this moment. When Zetsa opened her eyes again, the same warm glint that. I can see his eyes brightening with lust as he looks along the wall. The whips, chains, and paddles hang along the right side of the door. I know he will soon look my way. I look down at the floor, standing tall.He likes to have me dressed when we go into this room. He says it is sexier to be able to take my clothes off, than just to be naked and waiting. I see the look in his eyes, undressing me in his mind. He loves when I wear tight jeans that hug my ass. I hear his steps getting closer. I. I took her to my bedroom, we sat on the bed and again started kissing i slowly removed her dupatta, removed the chain of her kurta, undid the salwar and there she was my babe only in her red bra and matching panty, she immediately hid herself in the blanket, now it was my turn, i removed my jeans, came out of my t-shirt, and was standing only in my underwear, she was staring at the bulge over there, i said “i was waiting for this movement to have you fully, ever since i had seen you on the. You can't go in a bar. You're too young." What if I hide somewhere before she gets there?"I started to tell her that she would have to wait here. But then I stopped and thought it over. I chose our meeting place because the owner of the bar is a former cellmate of mine and we're still friends. I drop by his bar once in a while and I've gotten to know a lot of the regulars.The owner, Gary, knows what I have in mind for Amber and doesn't have a problem with it. When I told him what I wanted to do.