Hardesty paled. "Your husband is Jewish?" A lesbian and a Jew," Miss Ingersoll nodded. "It's the secret of our happy marriage; we're both tight fisted..." I, uh ... Good evening, Mrs. Reiser." The woman left without another word and Miss Corinne just shook her head."Mr. Reiser is Jewish?" I asked her a moment later, because I honestly didn't know if he was or not, but I wouldn't have thought so."Danielle," my Mistress looked into my eyes. "We're all Jewish when faced with people like that; don't. After talking to Mickey, she agreed with me.The trip to the dealerships was interesting. We were both dressed in very casual clothes. The first one, a salesman came out and proceeded to ask if I was buying a car for my daughter. The next one didn't make that mistake, but he would only talk to me, completely ignoring Mickey except to show her the vanity mirror. On a whim, we pulled into a dealership that was known for the luxury cars they sold. The salesman made the assumption that we could not. I move the thong out of the way, and place one of the vibrators up my ass, and then turn it on slow, and replace the thong in between my cheeks. This holds it inside me. I fantasize that what is up me is actually the cock of the man that has tied me up.I then place the custom-made love pillow on the couch. It is a pair of shorts and boxers stuffed to look like the legs of a man. Inside there is a dildo attached that also has a rubber bulb attachment that can be set by timer. I contributed to. Although Algebra was expressly forbidden from pissing on Dodie, her lover felt no compunction about releasing volumes of urine onto Algebra’s body and into her mouth, a diet which was soon supplemented by a more solid and horribly smelly alternative. Algebra didn’t really enjoy the long messy turds as they squeezed out of Dodie’s buttocks and plopped onto her face or her chest. She certainly didn’t enjoy the taste and felt rather humiliated as she bent to Dodie’s demands and took them into her.