The girls served the meals and had to stand and watch as the staff devoured their creation, while they stood there hungry. The instructor then led the... back into the kitchen and got out the cottage cheese and a slice of lettuce for their evening meal. After all, they were on a strict diet! The girls hastily devoured their small serving, racked with hunger from the little food provided the past 2 days. After allowing their meal to settle, the escorts entered the kitchen, found their slave, and. It was a cathartic bonding experience for both parties. On this particular day, as Cindy exited the store through the automated door, she heard a familiar voice calling from behind."Hey Cindy! What's cookin' good lookin'?"Cindy turned to see Ted the deli clerk walking her way. "Off for the day, Ted? " Praise the Lord!" , he replied with a devilish tone , as he caught up with her. "That store is sucking the life outta me."Cindy saw a tired man in need of a kind word."If it means anything Ted, I,. She was focused on the video of her mom and brother playing on the television.On occasion my wife would put on a show of playing with herself for me. I had never actually witnessed her in the act of masturbation. We both kept it private. Plus why masturbate if the other is available to play also, right?I was almost to the bed before she finally registered I was in the room. For a brief moment I could see she did not like the interruption but she was too far gone to say anything. The look on her. I don’t understand.”“Let me help you to the bedroom, dear.” She helped me up and slipped my arm over her shoulder as I struggled to reach the bedroom. She sat me on the bed and proceeded to strip me naked. “Lie down, Martin; no…a bit more in the center.”I lay there almost entirely out of it as she began to fasten some kind of leather cuff onto my wrist. ‘Wha…do’in?”“I don’t want you to hurt you with the ropes so I’m using these cuffs. You’ll thank me tomorrow.” I could barely see as she.