I brought in a caterer for the food and had a open bar for the night. I was to give a small speech and sing a few Christmas carols.It was a casual att...ire event with no dress code or exchange of presents. We had a secret Santa the week before. I got another boring tie. I slipped on some tight black jeans. With a black long sleeve polo shirt that fitted my upper body quite nicely. I put on some black leather shoes with no socks. I had a black leather winter coat that i brought along. I had s mall. When Peter came on I told him, make sure my husband has an extra few pints, I'll make him a big dinner, that should put him napping for an hour or two, I want your fucking cock, and I need him asleep, the reply I got was, consider it done you fucking horny bitch, I didn't wait around, I got straight on with the dinner, a glass of wine didn't go astray either, I didn't go to too much bother dressing up for it, so I just wore a skirt, bra, ant top, no panties of course, I wanted to be able to get. When she saw me she came towards me and started a conversation. My friends left us alone and waved me with a smile. After a long talk, she invited me to her house. We reached her house and I sat on the sofa and she offered me coffee. Oops, I forgot to describe urvi. She is a Maharashtrian girl with a fair complexion and her figure is 34-26-34. She sat beside me and she started touching me. I thought that she want to again continue the relationship. So I cleared that I don’t want to be in any. After a good fifteen seconds of shock, a weakened, sweating, and sobbing Komal hung limply from the chains."As you can tell," said the man getting up from the floor, "we do not tolerate that sort of behavior. Consider yourself warned." He grabbed the rings on her fingers and placed them on his desk before grabbing a hose that was attached to the wall."Close your eyes." Komal followed the instructions as he turned on the hose, spraying her with a blast of warm water that smelled faintly of.