Just a feeling. The way you look at me sometimes, maybe. I don't know.' 'Well you really don't need to know exactly, but your radar, your intui...ion's petty good, so let's skip it.' 'No. You tell me. You tell me first so I know.' 'Look, I really don't want to scare the shit out of you.' 'I don't scare easily. I'm not afraid of you now so don't think that matters. I'm not afraid to die.'Page 16. 'Confidant little snot, aren't you?' 'Go to Hell. I'm just. ”Raj slowly went down to kiss my tummy and my navel till he finally reached my thatch. He bit hard on my pussylips and drew blood. I cried in pain and scissor my legs around his head. His hands reached on to cup my breasts and while he started licking my pussylips his hands began to knead y boobs making them harder. My nipples were erect with arousal and I was aching pleasantly all over. After some minute of this Raj demanded that I make him ready again. I pushed him on the bed and slowly. ...And take off your bra, I want to play with your nipples. And if I sense that you’re not giving me your full attention I’m going to pinch them very hard, understand? All right, Bradley...continue. Mmm...that’s much better. You’re such a sensual kisser, my dear. Oh no, I don’t mind the moans, as long as you’re not jumping around. What’s the count now? Fifteen? Well, I think five more should be sufficient, don’t you, Bradley? Back into position, my dear. That’s right, look. As the dog lie there, strugglingagainst his restraints, Mistress Melissa or I would approach where hecould see us with the rolling medical stand which held the gallon sizeenema bag with the thick tube coming out of the bag, leading to theinflatable double bulb design 1/2 inch enema nozzle. They usually gotvery quiet at that point.I became very adept at nozzle insertion and bulb inflation control andflow control on this type of miscreant.There was no use struggling against their restraints..