’ ‘If you are my slave, than I own your body?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘In a week, you won’t be wearing any panties.’ ‘Yes, master.’ ‘I am go...ng to bring my stepbrother over and you will find him extremely sexy.’ ‘Yes master.’ ‘You will come to me very embarrassed and ask if you can fuck him because you are a slut.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘What is your name?’ ‘Slut.’ ‘Good girl.’ ‘I will agree but only if you fuck both of us.’ ‘Thank you master.’ ‘But after that, you will owe me and we will have to find another. Now it is time that you must return to where you belong."And as dizziness overwhelmed her senses, she closed her eyes.When the dizziness passed and she re-opened eyes, the football fieldhad disappeared. And the night had been replaced by the dawning ofa brand new day."Where am I now?" she whispered. "This isn't my parents' house andit's certainly not my apartment anymore. It looks like I'm insomebody's bedroom. But whose?"Darla looked in mirror standing in the corner of the room. She. Main b bola k mera b sab kuch gillaa ho gaya. To Aunty ne mere khde lund ki taraf dekha aur bola ‘ wo to dikh e raha hai’ aur fer aankh maarke kpde change karne chli gayi. Usne apni nighty li aur bathroom me change karne chli gayi per usne baathroom ka darwaza poori tarah se band nahi kiya tha. Mujhe sab kuch dikh raha tha, usne apna salwar suit nikala aur uske bde bde boobs dikhne lag gaye, wow….Kya sexy aur gore boobs the wo, khaa jaane ka mann kar raha tha unhein. Fir aunty ne khud ko towel. We turned down another hallway. This place was much larger than it looked like from the front. Karen started telling me about her frustrations about how she felt like Mark wasn’t taking care of things. She started telling me about a number of other things that she had asked Mark to take care of over almost a year that still hadn’t been taken care of.We finally got to room 119 and walked in. The door automatically closed behind us, just like they do in a hotel. We walked over to the corner where.