5″ thick. Let’s not bore you anymore n move directly to the story.During my night shifts I don’t had much work. So I used to chat during nights ...nd had started chatting with girls 4rm various location! One such girl was from Mumbai, n her name was Pooja. Her age is 21. We started casually n talked about d general things. I asked her what did she do. She replied that she works in a consultant firm and is doing her B.Com in Andheri. We used to talk all night and then v started talking about sex. "Are you going to have children?"Jamie calmly replied, "If our Master wants us to have children, he'll have one or both of us go off the pill and he'll make a baby in one of us. If he wants one, he'll make one; if he wants ten, he'll make ten. It is not our choice." Do you mean that you won't even have a say in whether or not you have children?" Amy asked."Our bodies are his to do with as he wants," Jamie replied."Oh, please!" Cindy exclaimed. "You are worse than your mothers are! I don't know. ..too revealing do you?" I asked.Pooja twirled around and struck a model's pose, a very sexy pose indeed! "I think it reveals just enough!." Are you sure you want to do this Pooja?" I asked, "Come on, let's go and meet your boss" she replied, picking up her coat. Twenty minutes later we were greeted by Khanna and Gita, on her insistence I introduced Pooja as my girlfriend. We mingled with the other guests; my first impression of Gita was that of a very classy, beautiful woman in her early. A deep breath, another before mindlessly caressing her tingling breast as she nervously flips the book open, she commences with the front page. Naked, bound spread-eagled, appearing to be the same location of a set, again a young, big breasted woman’s being put through similar but obviously escalating torments. Breasts not only roped but seemingly deeply wired instead until turning a harsh purplish hue, serrated clover clamps digging into her puffy nipples, drool spews from around a bright.