But all things changed when we entered our room. I t was a cool evening and it started raining outside. We both just logged in our Suite. The attendan...t left the room. Tired after a long day, we both were sitting opposite to each other. I was enjoying this five star big suite when my brother’s soft voice disturbed my thoughts.“So, Sapna (my name), do you like your new job?”Yes, You are very good boss, I replied.Now it’s your turn to be a good P.a. Cousin continued. “You know you are being paid. " "so who shouldi have tend to my garden, since i am a busy man?" i shrugged. with itbeing just me and him living here i had no idea who it would be. then he calledout towards the garage "jose! juan! julio! jorge! let's get to work onthese roses!" from out of the garage came 4 mexican men in dirty workclothes, carrying garden tools and laughing and nodding to each other inspanish. "si senor! let us begin!" they can't see me, ithought thankfully. but what happens when their cutters chop down the. “Good idea. When we get home, we’ll get a think tank of folks started on some of these ideas. You should be adopting them as your own, too.”Val said, “Since we gelled as a group two years ago, we’ve only had Kit join up with us.”Kit laughed, “And Kit has a sister, a single mother, and lots of friends, both male and female that he’d like to introduce to all of you.”There were a few gasps.Dave said, “People will find out from you eventually about how you live. Bret what would you ask if someone. You're thirsty, aren't you?”Vicky circled the bondage horse as they spoke, inspecting her slave from all angles. He was covered from head to toe in gleaming, scarlet-red latex. His blonde locks, which Vicky demanded he grow long, sprouted through a hole in the back of his gimp mask; a single pony tail of golden hair for any would-be face fucker to grab on to.His midsection was bound in a tight, black leather corset. His hands were secured in locked, black latex mitts and his feet were strapped.