I open the text message and it reads ‘TONIGHT YOU WILL BE MINE.’ Now I was really freaked out I jumped up out of bed and got a glass of water to c...lm my nerves. I thought to myself, ‘Who could that have been?… maybe it was one of my friends pulling a joke on me?…. I concluded that it had to be one of my friends and I relaxed a bit and decided to call the number back. As I dialed the number I got this weird feeling like someone was watching me, so instinctively I turned to my bedroom. I laid out the spreader bar if that's what she chooses. I put the leather restraints on my wrists and ankles. I laid on the bed face down over my Liberator cushion wedge. This cushion gives Mistress Mary a good angle at my lifted ass.She came into the room about 10 minutes later. Went to her night stand and took a drink of water. "Slave, I need you to put the wedge away, and lay face up." "Yes, Mistress Mary." As I was doing that, I was wondering what she had in mind? I had never been on my. She padded my cheek and said, “I am totally okay with this arrangement. In fact, if X wants to fuck me 3-4 times, I will let him enjoy first, followed by Rasu taking the last shot”. She turned and showed her right side towards me. I kissed her right cheek. Rasu kissed her left cheek. Rasu was telling “Ponnamma, remove the saree pallu. X would be more interested to see your big melons. X, do you know one thing? Ponnamma’s breast was continuing to secret breast milk for the last ten years since. Oh well, easier access." She giggled to herself.When she had finished she pulled up the stockings feeling them tear at the crotch. "Damn! Now it's really easy access." She thought as she fixed herself, pulling the skimpy skirt as far down as she could, barely covering the bottom of her butt cheeks and exited the stall. The gentleman was standing in the same place when she returned to the wash area. Again, she looked at him oddly and shrugged.She turned to a sink and bent over turning on the.