Pooja was her class mate and came from a very politically connected back ground. Her dad was a minister in the government.I mentioned that please … ...don’t send me to jail … .and they laughed … and said … well you accepted any punishment, it could be worse than jail. I was surprised at this comment, and saw a glint in their eyes, as I stood up nervously.They shook hands firmly and said their byes for now.Avis hand lingered a bit longer than necessary and suddenly I was feeling something. After a good long soak, I towelled down and you called me through to the bedroom. On the bed I saw my uniform for the night, a black and white French maid outfit, yum!!First you told me to turn round and face you, you take hold of my clit and slide a new pink plastic ring round my balls, and slide the sheath over the tip of my clit, lockig it shut with a padlock. A pink collar is tied round my neck and you clip the key to it and order me to put my uniform on and come to the lounge when ready,. Laurie watched in disbelief as he came inside his pants and collapsed. on top of her still-aroused body."I should have known you were a crazy son-of-a-bitch!" she screamed. "You got me all worked up for nothing!" She pushed him off her and rose to her feet. "Next time I see you, I'm going to shove that cane up your ass!" She quickly picked her panties up off the floor and ran down the stairs, leaving the old man lying there, smiling.She opened the stairway door on the tenth floor and ran down. It felt so good to masturbate. It was like she was floating. She never came but it was still a wonderful feeling.She was about to insert her fingers into her cunt when there was a knock on her door. Sandy immediately pulled her pants back up. "Sandy, I'm sorry," Jay said through the door. "Can I come in and we can talk about it?" Come in," Sandy said. Jay slinked into the bedroom thinking Sandy would at the very least yell at him and at the most never speak to him again. "Sandy, I'm so sorry.