She closed the door behind her and took my vital signs in a very professional manner, recording the results properly in the machine’s memory, all wi...hout speaking to me. I got the impression she was pissed off at me for some reason but for the life of me I couldn’t figure out why. She had initiated the sexual advance three days earlier but maybe she was ashamed of what she had done and just didn’t want to deal with me because of it. I felt as though I should apologize to her but I just couldn’t. I was prepared – I had purchased a variety of BDSM toys from various internet sites and proceeded to pull out a ball gag. The ball gag was made of soft rubber and has a smooth fabric covering and had a couple of small through holes in it which I guessed were to permit air flow. I grabbed Ratna brutally by her hair and collar and forced the ball gag into her mouth.It had slim leather straps which I then drew tight across the back of her neck to fasten the gag tightly in place. I stood back to. But in all honesty, pretty much anyone will do for a horny little cumslut like mei arranged for a Pakistani guy in his 40’s to come over. I thought I’d just give him a BJ in the hall and he could leave..as usual, I was dressed in panties, hold up stockings, a cute little lace dress, my black heels and a very subtle pink lipstickI adopted my normal position of on my knees in the hall, and I’d told him the front door would be on the latchhe arrived within ten minutes, a gorgeous hunk of south. Zack scanned the room and saw that the crème de la crème of the daughters in the room were studying the cards. They were well groomed, fashionably dressed, fit and fresh faced. Some parents were dismissive and waved away the cryptic summons. They were unaware that this rare opportunity could transform their daughters’ fortunes forever. Others, the more cultured looking parents, well attired and mannered, were solemnly heartening their daughters to pursue the mysterious prospect. Zack thought.