We also provide opportunities for masters to exchange ideas and experiences. A slave cannot be trained without a master, or without the master's activ... participation. The master decides how strict the training will be, how much pain the slave will experience, how much abuse and humiliation she will suffer."This explanation terminated my visit as far as the man was concerned. He called his assistants to accompany me to the door.I wasn't going to give up so soon. "Can't you at least tell me. Phir dhire-dhire uska boobs dabane laga. Ab mujhe raha nahi gaya to maine Salwar Suit khol diye. Wo white bra aur blue panty pehni thi. Thoda sharma rahi thi to maine kaha kyu sharma rahi hai. Maine to tujhe is haal mai dekha hai pehle. Phir maine mat par leta diya aur pair se kiss karma start kiya.pair, phir thigh, uske panty par jaise kiss kia wo awaj nikali aaahhhhaaaaa.Phir maine navi par kiss kiya to wo awaz nikali oohhhaaa o. Maine jor se uske boobs dabaya to chila uthe bapppp reeee,. .. I've offered to help, if I can -- but I don't really WANT any, you know? Today was a surprise for everybody." Well, just so you know..." Damian wasn't completely mollified."It's cool -- really!" Toby insisted. "Nobody else gets a word." If it gets out, it's you or your mama!" Damian hissed. "Either way, I'm gonna kick your ass!" You catch me fucking up, you're welcome to it -- but if Mama blabs, you better get your piece out of her!" Toby replied. "I won't take a beating for her!" You think. The men whistled and commented lewdly to her as she walked both ways. When she got back to the table, I had her sit on the outside of the booth facing the bar. I told her to open her legs, as I put a hand on her dress and pulled it up to show her pussy. I kissed her as I did this. She was saying: “No, no, no, Richard. Please stop” I told her: “This is just the beginning.” Every man at the bar was staring at her. I waved the nearest man over to the table as I put a finger partially in her pussy;.