.For it had suddenly reminded me of an unusual conversation about the weefolk that I'd once had one evening long ago with Brendan, when we'd bothhad a...few too many, slurringly telling me they did exist and always had.When I'd asked him why, he said his mother one Christmas Eve many yearsago had upset her elderly mother just after the church service had ended,saying that she thought the preacher was a stupid old fool and shouldretire as soon as possible.Her mother had immediately lost her. “Just talking huh, I know better, and please spare me the details. Goodnight Herb, take care.She hung up the phone then headed toward the bedroom, her aroused body would not wait to be pleasured any longer. Later on that day, she called her daughter telling her everything was set for Friday night. “Oh good mom, want me to bring anything?”“No, but you can come early maybe around four and help me prepare things.”“Okay, see you around four pm Friday.”The rest of the week drug by slow, Cindy tried. Mainae apna hath unki pith par ghumatae huae unkae peair ko dhoya.Fir uski gand ko paani sae dhoya aur fir waha sae unki gotio aur lund ko achae sae dhoya. Shower ka paani pura mera chehrae par gir raha tha par fir bhi main nichae baithi aur unka lund mera hotn kae pass liya. Mainae unka lund pura mera muh main samaliya jab tak unka lund mera muh main ekdum ander talak ghus na gaya tab tak.Main unkae lund ko jo massage dae rahi thi uski wajah sae unki puri body maze sae hil rahi thi. Main unkae. "Drink this,now". He put it to her lip, and made her drink. "I can'tdrink it all, I already have to pee!!!" He was unrelenting, and eventuallygot her to downthe whole bottle.The urge to pee was becoming overwhelming at this point. With her still seated,he slid thestraps of her dress off her shoulders. He then produced a belt, which he slidunder her tits, andbound her tightly to the chair. Next came a ball gag, she didn't even get tosay anythingbefore he shovedit into her mouth. Only a few.