“It’s my slave girl outfit. A naughty slave girl.”Still lost for words, he croaked, “Huh?”Approaching him, she walked towards him slowly. Ea...h hypnotic sway of her hips fused his brain.“So, I’ve been told that I have this slave boy that needs to be taken in hand.”Her arm wrapped around his waist and pressed her body against him.“Sorry, you’ve lost me there.”“Well, you know that woman you fucked?”“Yeah, how could I forget?”Lina looked coy, “Ethan, you remember her words?”She bit her lip, she. ..I wasn't scared, found it very erotic..but I slid my fingers into her pussy which was wet already. This wasn't my first time fingering a girl so I knew how to do this. I slowly moved my fingers in and out, then sped up. I pushed my fingers up into the top of her pussy. She started to bite the collar of my shirt and then she started grabbing me. She kept whispering "more more god damn don't stop."... When she said don't stop..I stopped just to mess with her. Which less then a second of Me. She was dressed normally with knee lengthskirt, light blue blouse and the outline of her bra could be seen. Evenher bosom appeared proportionate. Her makeup was subdued and she hadsmall hoops in her ears. The wig was brunette and seemed very natural.Ricki wore some very modest heels. She wasn't exactly looking like ahousewife, but like any office worker. I couldn't tell she was a maleunderneath all of that. Would I look like that I wondered."Hi Ricki," I greeted her not sure whether to offer my. During iftar, she mixes the 4 pills with Al Marai Mango juice and gives him a massive glass. Rizwan without knowing Hasha’s motives drinks the glass real quick and rests on the couch and as it was Ramadan Hasha’s husband has to work till 1 am. So this was her opportunity to take advantage of the drugged innocent Rizwan.She waits for 30 mins. Goes to her room looses all her clothes and comes out to the sitting room. Looks at Rizwan peacefully asleep. Goes to the closed main door. Bolts it locks.