Becoming aware of her swelling nipples she tried to make sense of it all. ‘George! Oh God George how are you, how are the girls? I have missed you s... much but it has not been my fault that I didn’t make it home. Oh George my husband I love you.’ ‘Becca! Becca my Mistress my lover?’ Again Sam felt the heat on her face. Rolling out of bed she considered her reflection in a mirror, seeing herself with cheeks and neck burning. Looking further she noticed her swollen nipples: touching them and she. “Nipple clamps please” she heard a female voice, “we can all see your ready whore” the clamps were fitted and tightened one nipple at a time Amber's breath became fast and erratic the tighter they got “chain” the same female voice, it was fitted then tested a few tight tugs dragging Amber's nipples towards her toes she actually liked it. Then she felt fingers entering her cunt playing with her clit she felt it grow if it could get bigger, she pushed against the fingers wanting to get more. All told, he was quite a man and Sheila found herself sympathetic to Binita’s fall to temptation. ‘Shall we go in?’ he asked, a little non-plussed by Sheila’s chutzpah. The Thakur was used to submissive behavior from all those he addressed in his village and in his household. But this woman seemed to be enjoying his predicament and possibly taunting him. Sheila stepped aside to make way for him. Thakur strode past her, nearly brushing her body with his. Sheila scrambled out of the way to avoid. Bothturned their heads just in time to see a section of wall slide into place,closing the doorway."Forward it is," Charlie said. They walked ahead. Some of the mirrors wereordinary fun house mirrors that made them look impossibly tall and thin orso shout and round that they almost looked like human billiard balls.But other mirrors were odd, very odd. Charlie and Helen looked like twoyoung boys in Little League uniforms, a middle-aged Black couple, then aJapanese mother and daughter in ornate,.