I was in a quandary. My old fancy dress was too old for Abby's debutante ball and quite too small. At eighteen, I had grown quite a bit. I was over si... feet and well-built. And, my equipment was even bigger. If I had started earlier trying to find decent clothing, I probably could have solved the problem. But now I was stuck with only these clothes. The other men would be wearing essentially the same thing so I'd probably not stand out too much. At least I hoped not.The Dean's HouseThe night of. I went a bought a special dotted super thin condom and massage oil. On my special day as planned I went to her home we went to the bedroom. She was looking so hot in her red sari. First, we smooched then she was like opening my shirt I put my hand inside her blouse piece and started squeezing her boobs, she is moaning.I slowly removed her blouse and sari and forcefully put her in the bed then slowly I removed her underskirt then I started kissing her thighs she was moaning slowly. I removed her. "I don't see anything here for me." You're looking in the wrong place." Chuck muttered and snickered again."Dude!" Eddie snapped. "We haven't sorted the mail yet this morning and we already delivered all of yesterdays." Oh." Helen said suppressing a grin. "So there's no package down here for me?" She leaned casually against one of the counters and arched her back slightly. The first button of her blouse pulled and threatened to pop open, "I was hoping there were two of them."Chuck turned away. You were so nonchalant about it, it was like you were just reaching for a kleenex or something. And we kept talking. After a few more minutes you reached over and placed the chain around my neck and secured it with a padlock. You then said I should address you as Master. After a few more minutes of driving, you reached over and unbuttoned my shirt. You told me to lean forward and you unhooked my bra. Then you reached into your supply kit and took out the nipple clamps. I was trying to see them.