"Girls," Alex chided. "You're turning into total sluts." You don't want to earn bad reputations," Dan quipped.The sissies stood there looking shaken ...but still eyeing each otherhungrily. Their fingers twitched with the need to do more touching."How about this?" Alex mused. "Dan and I will make this a sort of testof self control."Dan detailed, "We'll do something to keep your excited and then you canshow us how well you resist temptation."Alex went to a small cabinet against the back wall and. I saw that. I know I saw that, but nobody will believe me. I’ve been with the company many years, and I thought I had been to some truly unusual locations, but this one takes the cake. What the fuck is going on around here? Is this another Area 51? It’s obviously military – there are military helicopters going and coming, and the guards that patrol our compound are just as obviously highly trained. They won’t speak other than a greeting, but their weapons look odd ... and scary. Now a whole. Putting her arm around Mary, she leaned over and whispered in her ear.Mary stepped forward and soon had the nozzle directed at her again. Since this was, at least nominally, a wet T-shirt contest, and she was wearing no shirt whatsoever, I didn't really see the point. But what the hell. I still don't know what T.J. said to her onstage, but Mary proceeded to give new meaning to the term "wanton woman." Her hands traced the curves of her body, cupping her breasts, tweaking her nipples, spanking. Our house was completely done so I decided to confirm the best work done and went to the 1st floor of the duplex. Meanwhile I noticed someone knocked the door and I ran to open the door and there she was the bombshell babe ‘Baala’aunty.She was 34 or what but the thing I liked in her is that she was just 5”2 but carries large melons and used to reveal her beauty to anyone like the sabzi-walas,any any stranger to her.So as I opened the door she asked me that if I wanted tea or coffee,? As she.