.."The other one jabbed another needle into me - rophynol - to make me dazed and compliant. I could still hear them, but I was powerless to resist th...eir suggestions. And like a dime store hypnotist, they began testing how far they could take me. First, they told me that I could only get hard with another guy present. I moaned, what the fuck were they trying to do to me. If the other guy was attractive, I would begin to drool precum. The tougher and straighter they looked, the hotter I'd. Frankie almost felt her legs give way as Charlie pushed her way through the crowd of people to get to the toilet.Frankie just stood stock still, not knowing what to do next, she had never felt this turned on by a woman in her life, but she somehow knew her legs would lead her to the toilet in the next few mins."What's going on with you" her friend asked as she passed her a drink, "Er nothing just need the loo be right back".Frankie didn't know how she managed to walk to the toilet as her legs. I was the outcome of generations of the purity of Brahmins. Normally I wore ghagra choli at home.That was until I reached puberty. My mother told me about the periods and all and I was told to wear a rag on those days beneath my panties. Even my panties were of religious saffron color. Then, it went on and I started developing flesh on my breast and my nipples would sometime poke from the dress but since we lived in a very religious atmosphere, I guess no one noticed it.I might have been 18. She always tells me about her day when she is with a ‘client’ she calls them. It turns me on when she gets a client that loves to do nasty things to her. I am never allowed that pleasure though. This saddens me quite a bit as I enjoy hearing about how this one guy fucks in her bottom or this other guy fucks her feet and shoots his cum all over her face. I’m not much of an adventurous guy really but I would like the chance or the offer to do such things to sexy Kathy. It is about five o’clock.