Also, her answer was the truth. She was Master Ken's slave -- occasionally. She subbed to a number of the people at the mansion during play parties, a...d at other times as well. But at the moment, she was not at the mansion, and so she was Cindy's Mistress. In truth, Tina was a complete switch: a slave to someone who was very dominant, and a Mistress to someone who was submissive."We just want to make sure that you aren't being abused at home," said Ms. Ellis."Really," said Tina. "The answer is. "I am sorry" I apologised as Ilaid beside her "What for Roy?" "For taking you like that I couldn'thelp myself you look so good in that outfit" she just smiled at me, "Iam glad you like it and you can fuck me like that anytime you wantbaby." We lay together for a while before we cleaned up and headed outfor something to eat.The restaurant was packed but we soon had a table and enjoyed awonderful evening as a couple, somehow it just felt right and I couldfeel I was falling in love with Emma. We. But this is Mumbai, anything can happen. I was sure that I am going to fuck this guy tonight.Without wasting much time, I started kissing him all over his face. He pushed me and said, “Wait!!The driver will see us”.I told him, “yeh Mumbai hai. Dont worry”. Saying this, I took his hand and placed it inside my skirt, over my panty covered pussy. “Rub it ….”. He was sweating like hell. He came closer and started kissing me hard on my lips. I was enjoying his fingers on my pussy. Slowly, he started. If I didn't move, it didn't hurt, but I couldn't even get to my knees.The first problem was no one was home. Gus had just left to work as a junior camp counselor for the next month, and my wife and daughter were out shopping. They had planned on being gone all day. I really wished I carried my cell phone with me all the time like my kids did, but I had just never gotten into the habit.The second problem was that my neighbors all lived too far away to hear me call for help. I know because I.