)She went to serve drinks to all in that naked state. She was used to nudity in the last episode so she carried herself off like a pro. No inhibitions.... Her voluptuous figure-flaunting her curves and she following her model-like gait, the cat-walk-like style.Whenever she served the drinks the guys used to fondle her and she says occasionally, “Uff Sara raat acche pore. Ami kothao jachi na baba.” (Uff. I am here the whole night. I am not running away.)After that, she went to massage the 1st one. "Your body certainly isn't tired and old, mum!" Mum looked at me suspiciously, but I was on a roll. "You are very sexy, mum." You shouldn't be thinking things like that," Mum replied slowly."Why? It's true and I can't help noticing, mum." I smiled nervously unsure whether to add the next line, but I was feeling very brave for some reason. "If you weren't my mum, I would."She looked shocked. "You mean you think about me like that?" As I nodded she added, "You are only saying that to cheer me. He was knocked out by the same powder that I have been. He is still sleeping, as my body had a less concentrated dose due to my size relative to his.”“Do you know what was used to knock you out, and who it was that used it on you? I will see to it that the person, or persons, responsible are punished!”My response made her laugh out loud, but then grab her head. It looked like whatever she had ingested had given her a headache along with the grogginess.“Well, when you find Violet, you can punish. I should have guessed that she had some psychological issues, but at the time, it had been about six months since I had "snapped the bean" and I was getting itchy. By early August I was really getting bothered. It was hot as blazzing balls and no amount of jerking could compensate for the balls and shaft's urgent need for pussy/ass. That day, I walked into the studio about ten minutes early and heard Sammy, the guy on before me, talking to the girl (honestly, I can't remember her name). He had.