Rekha slightly opened her eyes. She felt like puking because that was the dirtiest leg she had ever seen.Vinod saw Ali pressing his dirty leg against ...is wife’s smooth white cheeks. Soon Ali started pressing his toe between Rekha’s lips, finding a way to push it in. Rekha kept her lips tight and closed her eyes in shame. Ali again tried to enter his toe in her mouth, but Rekha stayed mum.“Thaap!”Rekha heard a loud sound and then her husband’s cry. She instantly opened her eyes and saw her. ”He examined every pocket and turned my jeans inside out checking the stitching as if I was a big time d**g smuggler.When he was satisfied that nothing was hidden in my jeans, I thought this was about over until he said, “Now the underwear.”I said, “You can’t hide anything in underwear.”He said, “I’ve seen other try, now drop them.”Unreal, I was being strip searched over a $59 pair of sunglasses. I lowered my shorts and handed them to him. He looked at my naked body and smirked a stupid ass. Sergeant Detective, actually." Yes, well, you see things like this don't normally happen here," said Duplaine. I returned my gaze to the dead blonde strung up like a Christmas turkey on the bondage cross in front of me. Rigor hadn't set in yet and she was still warm to the touch. She had just checked out and if you didn't know better or weren't watching carefully you could mistake her for being asleep. How one could sleep being hung up and spread open for all to see, though, would probably. I broke away from his kisses. "Come to my bed, Mark." I pulled back the top covers and laid out a towel in the middle of the fresh king sheet. I didn't want to wait another moment. I quickly undressed to my silky lingerie and stood at the bed.Mark approached me, still fully clothed. It made me feel thrillingly vulnerable. I wanted to feel this way. Dressed in girly underwear. With a man. He was going to become my lover. I was his girlie boy. I never thought I could become so feminine, in my.