The wonderful farah receives many gifts of all the guestsThe next day she was fitted with wrist , waist and ankle cuffsand lead to the waterwheel in t...he middle of the desert.There is no escape from her fate as she trails her slavedriver on foot in the hot desert sand while he sits comfortably on his camel.How she envies the slavedriver with his robes shielding him from thetorrid sun while she walks completely naked and barefooted behind him.Each step she takes is agonyas the sun beats down on. Thwump. Thwump.From somewhere inside the house, he heard a voice yell, "Enter, you oaf! The door's not locked, you moronic idiot!" Rude fucker, the man thought as he pushed on the heavy door, bent down, and then went in.The inside of the place was something else altogether. It was a hodge-podge of colors, as if some demented interior decorator had decided it would be so much fun to use every color in the rainbow, and more than once. But, to the man, it also had a strange hominess to it. This is. I know we're not just gonna forget this," I said, taking off my t-shirt.I stripped out of my shorts too and then ambled to my mirror. "Well, Gabe thinks I'm alluring, so it is not all bad. He must like what he sees. I know all guys love big boobs, so maybe he must really like mine," I said, bringing my hands to my tits.I grabbed them through my bra and jiggled around somewhat. I calmly unclasped my pink cotton bra and let it fall off me. Then I lowered my matching panties too.I peeked at myself. It must have been the smell of fresh food throughout the house that diverted my attention from what Jersey was wearing but as I sat and she served I finally noticed her sheer white blouse over her purple bra, her new boobs squeezed into as much of the cup as it could hold but there was still a lot of bare flesh piled up and forming a neat line of cleavage that I found hard to draw my eyes away from.With a strong dose of will power I managed to pull my gaze away and look across the table towards.