Apparently there was one game that was played called ‘no rules ping-pong’ where everybody took a table tennis ball from a pillow case and whoever ...icked the only yellow ball was the ‘mark’ for the evening. The ‘mark’ male or female would have to submit to everyone else at the party, and would do whatever that was demanded of him or her, with no rules, although I suspect that anyone who did anything completely outrageous or life threatening wouldn’t be invited to the next party. She had been the. Then, I waved to her. She didn't wave back, but she did smile.Harriet came over to me in fifth period English and checked with me to make sure that I still planned to be her date at the dance. I told her that I'd be there in front of the auditorium before seven on Friday. She told me not to bother with getting her a corsage because her mother was getting her one already. I hadn't planned on getting her one, but I just nodded that I understood her. The more I thought about the dance, and about. So I broke the silence by admiring her beauty”. She said thanks and chit chatted for an hour on some topic. Den we had our dinner with wine. While having dinner we sat next to each other. I don’t know she intentionally did or what. Her saree pallu was not in proper position and her boobs upper region was slightly visible for me. Ohhh my fuck I recognized that and can’t control staring on her. She noticed that gave me naughty smile. She even didn’t adjusted that. I can’t eat properly and my eyes. ” I answered, “Yes ma’am.” I was sitting on the edge of my bed in my boxers when Kenna stepped through the door. She was wearing a black leather corset that accentuated her breast. She had on a pair of black, boy short lace panties and a pair of stiletto heels. I knew I was in for either the worse or the best night of my life, but at this time, it didn’t matter which. I continued to sit still and Kenna said, “Come here.” I stood and moved toward her anticipating pure ecstasy. I was standing in.