She gathered it had something to do with some books that she had seen as suggested reading for BDSM but hadnt read yet. The books were called Gor or s...omething and their type was called Gorean. Silk didnt much care for this type as it seemed to her the gift of submission wasnt a gift but more an expected right. While some of the stuff turned her on, the dynamics offended her. She didnt have to read very far to know she didnt want this. Michael had taught her that her submission was a gift, not. .. I can see why they used us volunteers, they sure as hell couldn't pay wages for empty hands.Then there was the one day...It was maybe four, five o'clock; these days I can't remember so well, I just know it was late and I was ready to quit for the day and just turning another shovel or two, and all of a sudden there it was. Pretty much like you see it right there. Oh, dirty and all, of course, really dirty, I mean it was buried in dirt so what else would you expect, but they'd given us these. She was fair, tall and had a good figure. It must be 34-28-38.My brother n bhabhi were staying in Chandigarh as my brother had a job there. I completed my 10+2 n moved to Chandigarh for further studies. I never knew my bhabhi dint like this idea and she was not comfortable with my stay there. I came to know when my bro n bhabhi was fighting over this issue one day. so my relations got sour with my bhabhi. There were two rooms in that home and a door was there between that room and a hole too. I. And thick,” Sarah smiles wickedly as Juliette lightly kisses her and Sarah responds.“Sunday afternoon at our place, you and your man? I will introduce you to two other couples. Would you like to be the show and fuck while we watch?,” Juliette asks Sarah rather nervously.The sex on the Saturday after the supper party was magic. Sarah and I were still very aroused after watching the three-way the previous night. Not to mention the thought of flaunting our naked bodies before three couples.