The scariest part was that I was starting to get turned on by submissively obeying her commands. Somehow it seemed, the more debasing her demands beca...me; the more excited I felt carrying them out. Obedience seemed more crucial than sexual satisfaction, a situation which made rebellion a possibility that grew fainter as each day passed.Chris and I had always been quite open with each other, freely discussing everything; but we never talked about the Fantasy Weekend experiences. She must have. At the last stop in the City more people got in and I was pushed further inside. Now I was standing next to that lady and next to her was a kid of around five years and next to him was an old man. My hip here was thrusting into her due to the movement of the bus. She gave me a plain stare; I looked around as if to complain, I was helpless.Now something caught my attention it was her boobs they were huge. She was wearing a sari. And I could see her cleavage. Not much seen though. Anyway being a. " Margaret says informing her father. "Yeah, she passed out when we were at our last fitting." Emily adds frowning a little. Vincent starts getting really worried as the two continue telling him of just exactly how sick she is. "I'm going to make an appointment with her doctor for today. She shouldn't have asked you not to tell Jarod. He would have at least made her go to the doctor." Vincent, I think it's just the flu and nerves about the wedding. Everyone gets the jitters, I was a wreck for a. My eyes are big and very attractive. My back cuttings are very sexy. I know that. In the afternoon when we both were alone, he invited me for lunch. I immediately accepted and decided to have sex with him whether he proposes or not. I entered his portion and found lunch was arranged on the table. We sat together and started lunch and chatting. During chatting he put his hand on my thigh as if accidentally, I noticed and kept quite. He slowly pressed my thighs and telling something. I too put my.