Or m unse request karne laga k plz aunty kisi ko mat bolna to vo boli ek shirt pe maine pucha kya neha aunty boli kal tum mera ghar pe aao but bine ki...i ko kuch batai..Maine kaha ok.. Next day maine ghar pe bola k mai apne dost se milne jaa rha hu or m ready hoke unke ghar pe gya bell bajai to neha aunty ne door khola unhone ek red colour ki saadi pehen rekhi thi kya btau kitni sexy lag rhai..Unhone muje andar bulaya or juice diya peena ko uske baad maine unse pucha to unhone vo mujhe pucne. Being in a hurry and, I suppose, because I was wearing jeans, I marched up to the bowl and unzipped my flies, only to be confronted with the smooth curve of white panties visible through brown tights.However, I felt no disappointment in my loss (or castration) and just giggledat my mistake, saying out loud, "Some male bastard's left the seat up again!"I turned around, pulled down my jeans, tights and panties all together and sat down. This time the feel of piss just trickling from my fanny was. ?Yes, a game?? Part of him was not without reason. He wanted to look away from the gorgeous woman and her body, but the raw sexual side of his mind didn’t want to. The Queen had made it clear that he was gambling for his freedom, and David was not one to gamble. But some desire deep inside of him wanted to please the woman. If he refused, she would be unhappy, and he didn’t want that. Through some unseen command, a door opened, and another man walked in, completely nude. He. Even handing them her remote in extreme circumstances and telling them to command her to prove it to themselves would not convince some people. She was just too natural and alive for them to believe otherwise, and this was so ingrained into her that she couldn't just turn it off as needed. Lady Heather is not here any more, but her standard is one we all strive for. As I've said often, Lady Heather may be the most amazing robot I've ever met.For the rest of us, the biggest hurdle we face is.