. you name it, Gwen." I don't know why you're going to all this trouble for me, but I appreciate it." No trouble. No trouble at all," Sybil said, lick...ng at the rim of her tall, skinny glass. "Even Bob is looking forward to it."Gwen searched Sybil's eyes for the curious answer to the woman's playful tone. She only saw Sybil's pink tongue pressing against the glass and her long eyelashes fluttering.They sat sated around the disheveled table. Used forks, half-filled wine glasses, soiled napkins,. Vandana: this is a bond paper saying that you are agreeing to be our slave for your life time if we got any problem in between in your slavery we can escape by showing this bond paper to everyone.Prathibha: Vandana keeps that bond paper very carefully, and slave under the table again.Me: okay mistress.I thought they are discussing something and I was waiting for the table, suddenly Pratibha slapped me on my cheeks with her flat sandal, and she told me to take her another sandle from her another. She felt so safe; she knew she just wanted to be here as long as she could keep this male. He would make the best father, for her next child, and worked to get ready to do her best to drop an egg.She moved more, and held the orgasm at bay. She needed to get the male to shoot into her. What was wrong with him? All males pushed in a little, and then in a few seconds, shot their juice, into the female. Why was she in this unnatural position? She should be on her knees. Could the male have. He feels her nipple, now hard, with his one hand, while sucking the other breast.She begins to breath heavily, loosening her hand over his eyes, & he removes her hand to have the first look of her grand melons. Oh what a sight he has, wheatish bulging round breasts, with dark brown erect nipples over it. He becomes mad at this sight, & begins to vigorously press & suck her breast. She begins to moan loudly, loosing her control, bringing his one leg to her pubic region, & begins to thrust her.