Placing her perfumed handkerchief over her nose and taking very shallow breaths only as often as absolutely necessary, she was peeking in backdoors up...the street ... the tannery end ... and down the street ... the stable end when a canvas bag was thrust over her head and the drawstring tightened just enough to stop what little breath she had.It would be exceptionally unfair and a complete distortion of the facts to say... She fell like a ton of bricks. Conversely, it would be a bald-faced lie. One could almost feel his delight when he said, “reshma, that’s marvelous. I’d be delighted to take you for lunch on saturday.” i made sure that i dressed at my desirable best on saturday in a tight cream t-shirt and tight jeans. I do pride myself on my large and shapely (for my age) breasts bottom and legs. A lot of heads turned my way when i arrived at the hotel deliberately late by about 15 minutes. He had obviously been waiting with feverish impatience. His face lit up when he saw me and. My friends were still dancing with random girls and guys. I was sipping my drink and this lady kept looking at me for few times, I also looked at her passed smiles and that it. She seems to be married, around mid thirties, very elegantly looking and was carrying herself in a very pretty way. Her face was beautiful enough to attract attention.While she was leaving, she waved towards me and showed card in her hand which she dropped on a table nearby to me. I quickly went up and grabbed that card.. 'So Lucy, tell me what a naughty little girl you are andhow you deserve to be made to clean my boots.''Please Emily stop... I am a naughty little girl and shouldbe made to clean your boots.''How should you clean them Lucy?''With my tongue Emily, with my tongue.''Let me hear you plead to lick them clean.'Again her hand came down on my bottom causing me to sob asI said, 'Please, please, please Emily please let me lickyour boots clean.'The girl giggled and let me go. 'Get on your hands andknees.