She was 36/26/34. Her breast was big and it can make any man to stare at her breast.Let me now focus on story. When I entered the office we stared at ...each other and then she went to her cabin. I went to my boss and introduced myself and he then gave me work. Everyday I go to office and we stare at each other. Then she went to on holidays and came back after some days. To my surprise I saw her in a red saree , red lipstick and a bit makeup and she was married she came to me a gave me sweets and. ... I turned and modeled in the mirror. Admiring his work, my legs and ass looked amazing. I loved it. I found myself running my hands over my body just enjoying the look and feel of the lingerie and dress. It was overpowering. Mark came up behind me. Whispered in my ear, "You are a fucking hot little cunt." He wrapped his arms around me, I could feel him press up against the tool in my gurl pussy. As I have know to be called a butt plug. The harder he pressed against me, the more tingles shot. The man behind her said, " open your door and step out right beside the car then just standstill while I get out. "When Mary did get out her knees were made of Jell-O as she stood beside the car. She might have tried to make a break for it if not for the pillowcase over her head, but she had no way of knowing where the man was and getting stabbed was not her choice of things to do. The man grabbed the back of a pillow case getting a handful of her hair the same time, and with a tight grip. .. interesting, but it would be nice to know how to escape. Yolanda spoke again, "He appears to be..." Bubbles finished "He owns us mistress."That was enough for her. She hit her with a cane, strongly, screaming "Fool! I CAN'T be owned, you stupid SLUT!" Bubbles reeled, and her face was visibly scratched, revealing the network of gears, hooks for facial muscles."Mistress...", Sara looked at her puzzingly. Yolanda was still frozen. The lady looked around and instantly calmed down. Sara smiled.