It seemed wrong not to.” “Of course,” I said, “what can I get you to drink?” Sandra grabbed my arm and led me to the kitchen. As we were getting the drinks she said, “Well Tanya, I’ve seen you go out quite a few times wearing risqué outfits, and I’ve followed you up the stairs a few times and seen what you don’t wear under your skirts; but I never expected this. Are you some sort of submissive Tanya?” “No, no, I love Ryan and I’ll do anything for him. It’s just that he likes to embarrass me by showing me to people. It’s harmless fun. It’s not like he hurts me or anything. He loves me, and the sex afterwards is out of this world. Besides, I enjoy it amateur as well.” “It’s a good job. I could never live with myself if my neighbour was a wife-beater.” Sandra said. “Ryan has NEVER hit me and he NEVER would. Well, that’s excluding him spanking my bottom a few times.” I said. Sandra smiled and said, “I’m sorry Tanya, but I had to ask. You know, John used to spank me sometimes when I’d been bad, on my bare butt too.” “That’s okay Sandra, and thank you for caring.” “The sex after a spanking was great too.” Sandra added. We finished getting the drinks and went out to the rest of the people. John started telling me how good I looked but I never heard much of it. I was thinking about what I’d just said to Sandra. I’d admitted that I liked Ryan showing my naked body to people. Did that mean that I really am an exhibitionist? No it couldn’t mean that. After all, I only agree to do it for Ryan, not for me. The doorbell brought me back to earth and I went and let some more people in. It was Karen and Emma. “Wow Tanya!” Emma said, “Are you trying to upstage us before we even arrive?” “No, no,” I said, “It’s Ryan, he wanted a naked slave girl to be the host and guess what?” “Well you certainly play the part well Tanya.” Karen said. The party got going well with people sitting on the few chairs that we have, and on the floor. I threw myself into getting drinks for people in the hope that I would stop being so embarrassed. It didn’t work. My Big Tits mouth and pussy had been dry at the start of the party, probably because of my nerves. I’d solved my indian dry mouth problem with a few drinks but my pussy was getting a bit wet. After a while of serving drinks Emma (who was sat on the sofa) asked me if I was enjoying being naked in front of all the people. I said that I wasn’t and Emma told me that I was. She stopped riding and pleaded with him silently not to tell her. But this in no way excuses your actions.” Suddenly the water began to Big Tits indian get real cold. "Okay" Zach said and suddenly felt nervous. A tiny chill ran down my back, I loved it. I pulled off my bottoms and laid on the bed with my legs spread. “These are not normal circumstances, Mr. Secretary! This wild lust surged over me. I amateur rolled her onto her back, acting on these new instincts rippling through me. My nipples grazed hers, shooting delight down to my girl-dick. I worked my cock in and out as Linds lay, thrashing under me. Her groans fueled my need. Revel in it.” "Here is what is going to happen today. A large section of the wall opposite the doorway came to life, showing an unknown tongue, along with symbols and something that looked like a map. Oh, fuck.