As my brother lives in Chennai with her wife, and they have a cute little baby boy so I thought of visiting them, I informed them and my parents about...my plans, Booked a KSRTC Diamond class Airavat, and was scheduled to reach there by evening, after 3 days of staying with them, I left for Bangalore (that’s where I live) I booked VRL bus and reached Bangalore at 3:45am, I was dropped off at Silk board junction, I booked a Uber cab, and I received a call from the driver that it would take maximum. "Please I can boost faster and beat harder then any of the jokers you got." "Is that so?" she asked. "Yeah, let me prove it." I said. "Fine you got a shot, be at the old Starlight Lanes Bowling Alley tonight. If you pass you're in, if you fail we stomp a mudhole in you." As the crew walked off Mouse trotted over. "Can you really do all that stuff?" he asked. "My dad was an Airforce Officer Mouse, I grew up around Military guys. I learned Krav Maga from Israeli Mossad, Defensive Driving from. She looked round at him strapped in the ballgag and utterly unable to protest. She sunk her back and settled on her knees on the floor ready for some hot action. Peter grabbed her hips and pulled them to himself and smiled to himself at the way she was displaying her dripping wet pussy peeking out from between the top of her thighs and her anus exposed for what ever he desire. She felt so vulnerable even worse than if her legs where spread wide. Peter slapped her ass hard with the palm of his. I felt you staring my breasts and I opened my eyes just in time to see your tongue dart out to wet your lips, muscles low in my abdomen tightened, as did my nipples. You looked up to my face and said with a mischievous grin, ‘If you plan on getting out of bed in the next few hours, you’d better do it now.’ I looked at you and then slid out of bed, taking the sheet, but not the comforter with me. For the life of me I couldn’t remember what you came to bed wearing last night… or more specifically.