I needed more time. I chucked the remote back in the drawer and turned around, just as Mr. Johnson walked in! "What the fuck, Tiffany!!" He said. "No.... No, it's me. Sofia. I thought you might like me to dress up for you. Dress up like one of the twins," I said. Shaking with nerves. "Oh fuck. You scared the shit out of me then," he said. "Let me have a look at you." He walked over and stood, studying me. "My word, you look just like them. It's uncanny!" "I thought you might like to play a little. I like Bengali females most because they are sexiest females according to me, I love their boobs.I was having affairs with many girls before marriage but my last gf was Khushi who was not from Nagpur; she was from other state; came for study in Nagpur. When I got married I said her that we can continue our affair for part time sex when we get chance we can enjoy sex but she said she need a break to which I agreed but not from heart. We had a break of and I got married, my wife was a virgin. She. Finally I decided it was time to go. She was secure in the back of the van; my tinted windows would keep all but the nosiest of people out. It was a 15 minute drive to where should be punished, and the whole time she only said one thing.“Why didn’t you tell me you were the same guy?!” she barely whimpered. We had been driving for about ten minutes at that point. I got out of the car and climb in the back. I gave her a VERY hard slap across the face and reminder her that this was everything. ”She had that look I’ve seen since the first days where a more complicated instruction would cause them to look like they were preoccupied until they accepted it. It went on for a few seconds and then she answered, “Of course Master, as you wish.”Amy started restraining Kristen and then attaching one of the Devices to her. She turned to me and asked, “Master, last chance. You are sure you want to free Kristen?”I paused for a few seconds. Was this the best thing to do, or the worst?“Do it.”“Yes.