Her family was on a trip and her husband, as usual, was in Chennai. Her daughter would be sent to school. She instructed me to reach her house at 9 am...and which is incidentally Bengaluru. Her place was just next to my area.I reached on time in her area and found her home. I knocked on her door. Namitha opened the door and welcomed me in. Now let me explain her sexy stats: she was in a pink shirt with deep cut exposing her sexy hot cleavage. Her figure was sexy as a strawberry.She was in her. So that wasthe whole idea about a crotch sealer?"I request the slave collar." Claire could feel the heavy metal collar.Fortunately it was not too restricting. It made her even more excited.She was a slave now. "Wow."She was on fire now."I request the vibrator - medium setting." At once the thing hit her. Shecould feel the pleasure coming full swing now. She was on the bed now,moaning and writhing. She reached for the sealer and stopped the movebefore it was begun. She should be helpless. She. "I... I just got back from a date." She didn't know what to say. Could she tell this drunken a****l that she'd seen what he had done to her mother? How he had ****d her and beaten her and beaten her? "You saw what happened in the kitchen, didn't ya?" The way Lee asked it, it was more of a statement than a question.He could only numbly shake her head. Her breathing was coming in quick, sharp gusts now. Her young heart pounded wildly, threatened to explode. The sound of the blood hammering in her. I almost believed him. ‘Why would they say that? You make a habit of breaking girls hearts?’ ‘I don’t try to, but I’m afraid I do. I always go out with a girl for a few days or weeks and then……’ He sighed and there was a touch of sadness there. ‘When I was in high school, when I wanted a girl to meet my parents, her mother would go ballistic and her father would try to punch me out. I guess I never got over that. I haven’t met a girl I felt I could invite home.’ ‘We’re both a long way removed.