By now I had got used to what Dave's "going out" amounted to. It was me being offered to his friends and acquaintances in lieu of debts or to gain fav...urs. It was a cloudless day in mid June, Dave had informed me the night before that he wanted me to play truant the next day and he'd pick me up at the bus-stop at 8.30. So there I was dressed in my blazer, grey skirt, shirt and tie with knee- high white socks and black patent leather shoes. Dave sounded his horn and I hurried to his car,. She and Tina were the only ones in the room."Oh. Bill entered some basic voice commands and announcements into the house computer. Sally can announce dinner with the press of a button in every room of the house," replied Tina.Cindy blinked. That was way cool. Shortly, she found herself cuffed and leashed again, and they headed toward the dining room.Cindy blushed red, head to toe, as she realized that she would be kneeling beside Tina while they ate. Everyone was at the table, and Cindy thought. But no one expose their inner feelings….. However now let me get me in to the real story…friends as by now u know I am from Nepal here most of the ladies not particularly ladies but women take bath in the terrace or in simple at the top of the house…as I saidI am guy from a quiet wealthy family our house is 4 story which is among the tallest house over here…..and this was the best thing that ever could happen to me I used to go to the top and stare at women’s getting bath…and in the right side. I feel her fingers on my body, stroking my skin and caressing my breasts, teasing my nipples and making them harden even more. By touch alone I reach out and reciprocate, delighting in the feel of her smooth skin, finding her little nipple and rubbing it with my thumb, feeling it harden to a little point.As if reading each others thoughts our hands are soon between each others legs, touching and exploring each other's hairless slit. Our mouths are still locked together and our tongues still.