Laurie unbuttoned her jeans, lifted up her legs, slipped them off and never said a word. ‘Danel, please read to me from that other book. Tell me wha... it is all about first. I never heard of it before.’ Danel, looking at Laurie reclining on the blanket clad only in panties, was somewhat reluctant to begin another book, but he did. ‘First,’ Danel began, ‘let me tell you a little bit about the history of the The Perfumed Garden of Sheik Nefzaoui. It was written by, who else, Sheik Nefzaoui, in the. ?She simply couldn?t do this, but then she realized that with the collarlocked around her neck, she couldn?t return home either.? Finally she started to unbutton the blouse,removed it and folded it.? Next her skirtslid down her legs, was folded and joined the blouse.? She wore no undergarments so she was nowtotally naked, with a large butt plug buried in her most private of holes andher long nipples securely clamped and joined by a soft leather thong.? She quickly kneeled and knocked on the. He spoke as I stopped in front of him. 'Are you alright, mate?' he asked. I was taken aback as this was not what I had expected and didn't know how to proceed.'Just waiting for someone', I answered as casually as he had spoken, sure that he could see the collar even with the closest streetlamp now behind me. Was this not Him? I thought. Surely nobody else would be up at this time? Then again it was a Saturday and I had been standing outside this guy's house for a while.He spoke again, 'Need any. Jesa ki aap sab jante h meri pichli story se ki kese mene apni bua ko unhi ke hospital me choda uske baad mene kafi baar unki chudai ki ek baar ki baat h, barish ho rhi thi me aur bua sex kr rhe the mere ghar par koi bhi nhi tha us time ki tbhi darwje par bell baji, hum bhi ghabra gye bua apne kapde samet kr bathroom me chali gyi me t shirt or bermuda pehen kr darwaja Kholne gya mera lund abhi bhi khada hua tha mene darwaja khola aur heraan reh gyi wo meri masi thi me apko unke bare me bta du.