Debbie made slurping noises as she finished her drink and laughed with the person she was on the phone with. Shanika didn't look up. The conversation ...ontinued for a few minutes when the slave girl was startled to feel something cold hitting her. She looked up to see Debbie, still chatting, smiling at her.The white girl reached into the paper cup and flicked a piece of crushed ice at her and restrained a giggle when it hit the colored girl in the chest. Shamed, Shanika looked back down at the. He put his hand in my bra and took one boob out. I saw his penis was hard.When I saw Ramesh uncle, he was also hard. Photographer told me to keep one hand on this bare boob and give pose. After many such pics, we returned back to the hotel. Ramesh uncle was horny all the way in the taxi. When we reached the hotel he said to me that our investor had called you for dinner today.He may demand anything from you. Just like how the photographer asked. So don’t say no to him or else your career will. ..'What happened next?''Well that night whilst Bev and I were fucking, I got the weird sensation that we were being watched - I checked a couple of times, but I couldn't see Summer behind the door or anything. Next morning it started getting weird. Summer was all sweetness and light with her mum around, but as soon as she disappeared she changed instantly. Bev and I had breakfast and then she left for work, and I started my work in the study, next to the kitchen. About 11 am, Summer comes into. I considered mentioning Marcie’s mom or a hot cousin, but after a few seconds of thought, I decided to go for broke.After all, what was the worst that could happen? She’d wake up, and I’d try again next time.“I pour you another glass of whiskey,” I said, hoping that my hypothetical offering wouldn’t be enough to knock her out. “The room is spinning, but you’re listening closely to my response.”Nod. At least, I think it was a nod. Despite there not being even a drop of alcohol in her body, Lucy.