Isse vo free fell kare lagti he.Aunty-helloMe-kaise ho aapAunty-aachi huMe-shopping karne jacket rahe ho lagta hAunty-o samajdar hoMe-bas thoda sa hi ...(palkhe jhapka kar) bohot aachi dikh rahi ho aap (aakho me aakhe dal kar. Usne indian dress pahna tha salvar kamij)Aunty-thanks (smile dekar) tum kaha ja rahe hoMe-gharvalo ne kam bola to aana pada yahaAunty-cycle par?(broad smile de kar)Me-sham ka traffic me to rickshaw adata hi he aur ye side share rickshaw bhi nahi aati isliye. Vaise ghar bhi. "I think so. What happened?" Well, Sam tried to save you when the machine caught on fire." She stopped him. "What do you mean Sam tried to save me?" she asked. "I'm Sam." Chris stopped. "Not anymore you're not." He replied, pointing to the mirror. Sam walked over and gasped."What have you done to me?" She ran her hands over her naked body. She played with her breasts and her cock began to get erect. "Mmmm." She moaned. Suddenly, she began to wobble a bit and her personality seemed to change.. Size his demeanor up. Happy-go-lucky or sad? Horny innuendos? Eager to be manipulated sexually? Can he take a sexual hint?How do I get him to take me to his room? Perhaps -- "I've never stayed at this hotel before. Are the rooms nice? The view? Of the city?" Corny, but if he's at all quick-witted, it should do the trick.And because I do, darling self, want to suck him off and have him unload in my mouth first -- I need a plan! Susie thought for a while and then hit on one.She'd wear a Kotex. Even so, I made an effort to look fairly respectable. I wanted to appear titillating, but not slutty.There was one other consideration. Brewt in one of our exchanges had said something about the difficulty of putting myself in bondage under my clothes before I got there. "Like one of the girls in your stories," he had said. As soon as I read that I knew I wanted to do it. Present myself to this man all tied up, a birthday package wrapped up with string. Or whatever. But, unlike the fictional.