" If I can't follow my own rules, then what do we have?"I didn't get an answer, nor did I expect one.I continued, "What I'm trying to say, besides tha... I am sorry, is don't leave your guys waiting for an answer. Tell them "Yes", and do so with my blessing. I still offer you this place for an after-party, but I know that usually motel rooms or other people's houses are involved. Whatever you want to do, is ok with me." Here is where I may blow your mind, but hopefully in a good way. I'm not. At the back of the room, a small stool was against the wall, and above that was a chain locked around a pipe that was dangling down, attached to a collar. On the stool was a pair of handcuffs, a blindfold, and a ring gag. I stepped over to it, taking each item in hand, stroking them while thinking what I was to do, before placing the collar around my neck. The chain was short enough that I had to sit on the stool, and once in place, I was attached to the wall.Next came the ring gag, holding my. Talking of my bua, she is of average build, having 34 size boobs, hot, deep navel, and a smooth, hip and back which is as smooth as butter. 34 size boobs but she does know how to make them look like 36 n show her awesome cleavage. So, as it is, I told her how lucky mamaji is etc. So, one fine day. It so happened that both of us were alone in the house and she was sleeping on the bed with her pallu off her. Her cleavage and hips clearly saw as well as her deep navel. I could not resist, sat. Some say, but I must admit that it is just a rumor, but some say that one of the bartenders takes care of her customers a little bit too much. You know what I mean, right ? Amanda is the bartender that I’m talking about, a single girl…. working in a bar…. meeting guys all the time…. you get the idea, right ? Yes we are a town like any other town and, and like in any other town we have some crazy stories going round. Miss Jenkins for instance our sixty year old librarian. I remember when she was.