Very painful,wouldn't recommend it. Forgetting about the water Andy helped me on thecouch and called 000 (our equivalent of 911) and demanded an ambul...nce.Meanwhile, the pain had subsided and I could finally have a look at whatwas going on with my body, it had changed to say the least. To say alittle more my legs were sticking out of the bottom of my pants, my armswere now skinny and more delicate topped off with long slender hands, Ihad a tapered waist and flared out hips and I remember. The day finally came. I was dressed properly in business formal and have been reciting details about the project in my head since last night. Since I had no prior experience in dealing with a client, I was worried. But somehow I could pretend to be confident.I wore a black trouser which was hugging my skin and was showing my figure. Well, I did not have a great figure but I managed to achieve a good fit body by exercising regularly. I reached the meeting room 15 minutes earlier than decided. My. “Then, come,” he said as he fucked his slave’s pussy with rough, animalistic strokes. The beting had stopped and I felt the walls of my pussy contract at his words and I squeezed his cock as he filled my bowl with his cream. He pulled out slowly but not before he bit my neck affectionately. He rubbed my ass gently. “Open the door and hand me the phone. You’ve lost the privilege for the next week. Meet me at home and we will discuss how you are going to get the rest of your work done from bed.”. Her voice was seductive to the core.I could feel that she was inviting me to everything. I thought of kissing her right there. There in front of everybody and have sex with her. I was actually lost in thoughts. Her sweet voice, “Jiju, kahan kho gaye?” (Jiju, where are you lost?) brought me to senses again.Still, her mischievous voice and smile were killing me. We entered the house. My wife went into the kitchen to help and talk with Madhu. And all the family children were busy playing games..