They were wrapped in their big towels -- just as they'd been, three weekends ago when I'd first seen them out there. The weather was more reliably hot...now. A little breeze would have been welcomed, but my ladies were troopers. They were preparing to take a little sun!I had my bar chair -- tall and comfortable. I had arranged icy refreshments at arm's length, and even had parked my binoculars on the coffee table. I was still debating whether using the binoculars would be crossing the line. But. Rashmi ko mani jub bhi dekhta tha mere andar bijli daud jati thi and mere mun karta.Usko bahoon main leke pyar karoon.Uska rang sawla tha aur uski height 5.5 ft kit hi our office main hamesha saree main ati thi. Main hamesha uske kamar main aankh gadya reheat tha..Magar is baat ki khabar main ne kabhi use hone nai diya.Din beet te gaye and main aaj office main poore 2 mahine complete kar diya tha..aur 1 hafte ke baad hamari office ki founders day thi..Aur jis din founders day aaya to sham main. There was the sound of my bull adjusting his position and his front hoofs crashed against the side of my prison, then I felt it.The head of my bulls member had found the opening and pushed against the sensitive, dilated lips of my sex. He was impatient and the head of his hard member stabbed against my body and I could feel his hot fluid already oozing and coating my nether regions. I wanted to tell him to be calm and gentle but through my rapid heavy breathing came only grunts. My bull jabbed. The bows on the cuffs opened and closed smoothly.Darlene put a hand on the uniforms, the glimmer of an idea forming. Unfoldingthem, she quickly determined the first one was too small, but the second onewas her size. Could she do it? With a guilty feeling she looked around theempty warehouse. No one would be showing up for the next eight hours so shehad plenty of time. Reaching behind her back she unzipped her dress and droppedit to the floor. Then she put on the inmate costume. It was tight,.