She said I might get lucky and that will save time. On the ride to the party I brought up the get lucky comment she had made. I said you don't really ...hink you will get lucky do you I asked. She said looking this good you can bet on it. I said but you are planning on having sex there? She said I plan on getting fucked at least once. I could feel my dick starting to get hard. She said don't worry I'll be discreet and afterwards I'll come get you to eat the cum from my cunt. I was fully erect. As her handscontinued to explore her new body, she thought of what had brought herhere... Tessa. She glared at the mirror, then quickly put the white bikinion (which accentuated all of her new curves) and stepped out of thechanging area. She was surprised to see other women changing, andwondered how she had stepped into the women's changing area by accident.She shook the thought from her head, and instead thought about how shewas going to make Tessa pay. When she stepped through the door to. Jamal reached her and roughly pushed her onto her knees. "Get sucking, bitch. If I feel any teeth on my cock I am going to take your ass," he ordered and threatened. Ex-Master continued his empty threats, "If you touch her, I will have you all hanged." She looked at me bewildered and helpless...just how I felt the first time her father ****d me. I quipped, ignoring the raging bastard, "Do you want it in your ass, slut? I bet you have fantasized about black cock all your life." "What? No," she. I was trying to figure out if there was a way I could crawl out with my hands and ankles bound. No, it wouldn't work. I had to just sit there and dream, concoct a new fantasy while I was helpless on my knees. As I sat there fantasizing when I heard Tom's steps up the stairs. Again, I wondered if he told them what was going on. Tom came into the closet, turned on the light, and knelt next to me. He released the gag. "You alright Martha? Want some water?" "Yes, I'm OK, I am thirsty. What.