K. Maa! it is not your fault” I consoled her.“Baga vedekki poyavu kadoo?” (You have become very horny isn’t it?) She almost touching my earlob... with lips asked. What answer can I give? I just kept mum. “Em chestav?” (What will you do?) she asked.I don’t know why she asked this question. But I wanted to play safe. A small mistake may spoil the total broth. “Voon” she insisted again. I have to give an answer. “Em chestanu, cold water tub lo ara ganta koochuntanu” (I’ll sit in the cold water tub. Damn it anyway, Master thought of every thing. Ididn't bother putting on my makeup, thinking it would be a waste of timeif they let me take a shower. I did, however give myself the usual twoenemas, getting that disgusting chore out of the way. I found the using afunnel, I could pour some coffee into the Y connection and suck it intomy stomach. I managed to get a cup down that way and felt better. I satdown and started thinking about what I would fix for supper. The cookingand cleaning routine. He laid her back onto the couch, his mouth gliding over her breasts. Suckling one, then the other, his tongue darting in and out of his mouth, his lips increasing pressure as his hand slid over her soft abdomen and slipped between her thighs. He pressed his hand against her mound and sucked a nipple deeply into his mouth as his finger separated her labia, gliding up and down her damp crevice. Immediately, her hips began grinding beneath his hands, her legs spreading wider with each movement,. I could feel the pickle in my ass, it was really uncomfortable. I wondered how I would ever get it out or what would happen in the future with it inside me. ?Now here?s the deal Christine. We?re going to the mall. You?re going to get a few girly accessories. You are going to be left alone, but never far enough away from this remote. Remember that if you try anything funny we will just turn the remote on and leave it on. You will die long before you get any help. You are also not to say a.