"Instead it will relax you and allow you to sleep if you wish." Faranger drank it down. No bubbles, just a soothing herbal taste. “Would you like m... to contact you after you leave here?” asked the blond. Faranger valued the memory of his violation, but... ”No, I think not. But thank you. Thank you for everything.” Both handlers nodded and said, “Goodbye, sir.” “Goodbye”, said Faranger.” He pulled his legs into the cage and lay down on his stomach, exhausted.The white gowned attendant arrived. There was not nearly enough room for the four of us in her shower and I made a note to fix that problem in my next house.Leaving the bedroom, a noticeable change came over Myra. Once she was outside the bedroom, she instantly lost a little of her abject obedience and became slightly more of her old assertive self, but in no way reverted to the old 'reserved' Myra. The 'project' had apparently been a complete success. She was still steel at work but no longer paralyzed by insecurities and bad. I cannot see anything as my face is buried in the sheets, but I hear him walk into the bathroom. Soon I hear him relieving himself and the sound is mesmerizing to me. My mind races with memories of the last time he pissed all over me in the shower and I can feel my pussy tingling. After hearing him flush I next hear him brushing his teeth, going through his morning ablutions.SMACK!A sharp pain quickly follows the loud whack of Master’s favorite paddle. Five more blows land in rapid. There weren't any panties to see--only pussy. There's nothing covering her pussy, and I'm getting to look at it. " being careful to keep up the pace of rubbing so my mother wouldn't open her eyes to find out what was different. I pulled her leg a little to the side and the channel gaped open even more, by this time, my mother was fully slept, started light snoring and relaxed and was moaning a little bit and I was clearly able to see the moist and wet pussy lips of her cunt, then at once still.