They went inside and geared themselves towards the basement. As they went down, Dale told Garret about the room he had set up. “I’ve got everythin... we need. A bed, handcuffs, gags, rope, toys. We’ll make this a night she’ll never forget…” Garret laughed with pride as they got to a room in the lower back of the basement. “Wow Dale… this set up is fantastic.” “I told you!” On the bed laid a skimpy little outfit for Hayly to wear during their sexual encounter. A bra with no cups, it was pretty. He felt his cock getting hard in his pants as he watched her blouse slid down her shoulders and fall to the floor. They looked at each other, needing no words to explain what was going to happen. Picking up the pace, she unbuttoned her tight brown pants, pulled them down until she stepped out and put them away close to her blouse. She stood there wearing a matching pair of black bra and panties feeling really good about herself.“It’s your turn now,” she said.He kissed her cheek and let her sit. Whenever the bus jerks on the road I try to touch the body of Pooja. She also put her head on the front seat handle and try to behave as restless & sleeping. Her “chunri pallu” slides from the neck & exposes a little of her white bra. That make me more exited. With excitation I put my hand on side of her left thigh. she didn’t wake & I started to rub my hand a little along the side of her soft thighs. When there was no response from her the I lower my hand to the upper part of her thighs &. Mark jumped up, suddenly aware that his friend Sam waswearing a pink nightie. "Sam? What the hell...?"Sam looked funny, then confused. "Who's Sam?" You are, for Christ's sake!" Mark stated, now aware that he was dressedin a blue nightie. "Holy fuck! Sam, what's going on here?" Why are you calling me Sam? My name's Stephanie, you idiot." He swunghis bare legs off the couch, perceiving a strange fullness in his chest,hips and rear end. "You look like a fag wearing that." Melissa!" Mrs. Mason said.