My legs were visible through my see through sari. This bra had a knot and not hooks at the back, which made my blouse-less back look sexy. I applied a... orangish red lipstick and some gloss, perfumed my hair, neck, and underarms and waited horny for my hottie.At around 9.15, my phone rang and he was waiting at the door. His eyes were reddish and he seemed to be a little drunk but steady. He came in and stared at my body as I locked the door. He said that I looked gorgeous and pulled me to him. Allison wore a basic gray sweatshirt. She quickly pulled it over her head and threw it on Jean’s shirt. Then she undid her white bra and also tossed it at me, and I threw it on top of Jean’s bra on the couch. Standing in front of me were two women, naked from the waist up, both proud of their breasts and taunting me to say something. Allison was smaller than Jean, but it was such a slight difference that my earlier comment could stand. Allison’s nipples were more significant than Jean’s. Both. Hello, the woman at the counter says. I’m here for the three thirty tour, I won the ksyt stupid contest. Oh they just left, but you can catch them if you go throw that door and take the first right, and she hands him a tag. He puts it on and goes the throw the door. Throw the doors and take first left he thinks to himself. He takes the left he comes to and walks until he comes to a door. Great, I’m lost now, he says to himself. Just then the door opens and knocks him down. A woman with short. . merceeee...” whimpered Zena in a cracked voice, “O-O-Ohhh Mistress... oooohhh... l-let me st-top...” “Let’s give them some encouragement, Tavia,” said Miralda and took down a strap off the wall. Tavia followed suit. Each strap was two and a half feet long, three inches wide and nearly a half an inch thick. The leather was a rich red-brown colour and well-oiled. That was one of Leo’s jobs. Tavia stood behind Karena’s rolling, sweating buttocks; Miralda stood behind Zena’s. “I want this wheel.