With the improvised blinder secured and the headphones playing music, I warned, "If you talk too much, I'll gag you too" I turned the music volume up ...o the verge of blaring.At that moment, Donna P. poked her head into the room. She motioned me to come over."Oh my god! Mary, what is going on?" Shhhh. John can't know you're here. We'll play with him unless one of you spoils it."Donna and I waited in the living room until the others arrived, and I lead them to the bedroom. John didn't appear to. Taking a deep breath she closed her eyes and tried to remember the evening when she decided she was drawn to a ministratrix position with the Manor. Flush with wine and giddy from the sensuous environment, she had watched the other ministratri effortlessly move about the room. During parties, the ministrati were responsible for tending to the needs and whims of those gathered in hedonistic revelry. Her friend Marie who lived in the Manor had first brought her here months ago and Bella was. One day as luck wud have it, I came home in the evening from work and was at the car park area cleaning my car. She was dropped by her office car at our apartment entrance. It was about 8.30 pm and she went to her home and I suppose it was locked. She went to the super market nearby and while coming back home I was standing near the gate . She saw me and smiled and then she hesitatingly asked me if I could help her. I offered myself and walked along with her to her place. The door was tightly. I had drunk lot and she only took me back to our house. The next day I didn’t go for collage but she had gone I wanted to speak to my mom so I opened the lap and I was for a shock.She had been watching porn movies the last night. I got a devil inside me wake up and I went straight to the cloths basket took her panties and smelled it; wow what a smell. It was wet even in the morning. From that day on I used to masturbate by smelling her panties. And at times I used to touch her milky white.