Mai!Questa era la cosa più strana. Avevano in comune, tutti, lo stesso vizio: la spogliavano, letteralmente, cogli occhi. Di qualsiasi argomento chia...chierassero, quegli uomini se la mangiavano con lo sguardo, e lo facevano in maniera insistente, senza discrezione, insomma. Senza rispetto per il marito.Quegli strani ospiti guardavano le cosce, i seni, il culo, anche con sfrontatezza. Suo marito lasciava fare, bonario, e la rassicurava, le diceva di non farci caso: quell’esibizione delle sue. ”A loud chorus of “Oos” went up around the table. Shelby offered. “Best buzz to calorie ratio is vodka, then.”“Et tu, Brute?” Max asked her.“Venio ad Caesarem laudet, sed conde.” Shelby responded with a toast of her own. “If this is going to be a fair contest, you should match us drink for drink at least.”“You’re playing?” Max asked.“You invited us. We’re playing,” said Shelby.Max looked for Arwen, found her, and met her eyes. Arwen tilted her head and shrugged. He sat at the empty seat across. I felt like crying but for fear of being flogged again I bit my tongue and tried to relax. There was no turning back now. I was not giving in and I was passing this test dammit. I wanted to beat his game, no matter what it took. “Boss wants you to bend over and take off your panties.” I did as I was told and stood back up again. I was flogged once more, which again sent tears to my eyes but also a shock to my pussy. “I didn’t tell you to stand up now did I?” I bent back over and found myself. Never got a reply for that day and next day when I woke up I did see a message in my mobile from Seema saying “what happen to you?” why did you do that”?I again said sorry it was just a something that I could not handle, looking at your beauty I just could not control my self and again said sorry.She: its ok…And just chatted casually for some time and again said sorry.She: that ok now…I: if it is ok can I do it again ha-ha.She: naught guy…I: you did not answer my question…She: I don’t know.I:.