When they get out of the bathroom, they tell me they’re not going to take me into town and show everyone that I’m their whore. It promises a festi...ve moment like I like.While everyone refreshes, some take advantage to fuck me and get sucked a little.Once the whole gang is ready, so we walk around the city surrounded by 16 young guys all black and Arab, and needless to say that I attract all the looks so accompanied and with my big tits ready to rip my top, My garter belt is clearly visible with. This story is not about my neighbour, it’s a lady I met through my client. All the names have been changed to protect the privacy of my friend. I was working as a therapist in a well known hospital in Bangalore. A lady had come with serious neck problems. She needed a prolonged therapy and requested for a therapist to be sent home.I took the case, her address and fixed her timings. Readers the lady was in her late 50s and from a very influential background. The sessions were going on schedule. "Of course I will take you bra shopping, it will be somuch fun. Maybe this weekend after I get my wife home from the hospital.Mary's has such a fun shop with lots of feminine lingerie. She is sohelpful in fitting my foundations and making sure I am comfortable inthem. I just love going there."We girly chatted as I finished dressing. She was so sweet helping mywith my dress, zipping it up and giving me that last "inspection" beforeheading downstairs for breakfast. I spritzed on some perfume.. I blocked and as I cut back at him, the guard stepped back and then thrust his sword. I blocked as I drew my knife and stabbed him at the junction of the neck, cutting the cord. It dropped and turned to dust along with the dead guard. I could feel magic on the landing. It was like an electric web across the wall with a buzzing that seemed just at the edge of my hearing.I made sure the stairs were clear past the landing and up to the next floor. I collected the sword and called Sam and Cat up to.