I no longer feel like I'm going to pass out, though.But Marsha is only just beginning to accept her new status as a sex slave. It's just starting to s...ink in that from this moment on, she's going to be fondled and groped and sexually harassed constantly, just the way I am. She'll probably suffer even more since she's blessed with those nice tits to draw the attention of the boys who'll soon be taking advantage of her.Reggie ordered us to meet her under the oak tree at noon and in her own. Unke pet sahalata aur kabhi kabhi unki chut par haath ferta. Unhe shayad sab pata tha par kuch kahati nahi ,shayad unhe bhi ye sab achcha lagta tha . wo bhi hamesha meri taraf hi sone ki koshish karti . par mujhe dar bhi lagta ki kahin shikayat na karte.Mera dar ek raat dur hua jab meine raat mein unke shalwar ka nada khol kar apna haath unki panty mein dal diya aur wo kuch nahin boli. Wo bhi mera pura saath de rahi thi apne tango ko faila kar. Fir maine himmat karke mera lund nikal kar unke. I couldn't have been or felt happier."Let's take a trip down to the agency, let the girls see you are at least trying to make the move back... just get to know the place again... get a feel for it... maybe help jolt a memory or two"I felt some what apprehensive, but felt I should at least make some move toward it."Yeh... yeh ok... I guess" I replied, somewhat unconvincinglyAs we walked through the doors, I tried to let the moment purvey my inner mind and self, help bring back some sort of. I didn’t plan to be a girl gone wild, but there was just something in the air. When we arrived at our beach house, the first thing we did was go down to the beach. It was glorious, feeling the sun on my skin, the water at my feet. I felt freer than I ever had before. The days passed in a blur, and soon enough the last night of our break arrived. We were out to dinner, celebrating our last night, when I saw him. He ambled past the restaurant, then five minutes later went past again with an ice.