As He took more control of her, her daily routine began to change. As a slave requires zero privacy, she was ordered to purchase a web cam, and have ...t focused on her wherever she was in the house. For simplicity, she moved a television into her bedroom so she would not have to move the laptop and camera every time she wanted to watch tv, only to have to take it back in the bedroom during the night. The camera was expensive, she made decent money, and it had a wide area of view so Master. I meant... since the last time I saw you. Your mom seemed kind of angry when I took you home, remember? Did she..." My mom wouldn't hurt me, Frank," Oliver said somewhat angrily, and Frank was immediately reminded that while Oliver could seem childlike, it was best not to approach him like one. He seemed to understand more than he was given credit for. Maybe he didn't yet understand the reason for Frank's questioning, but he could obviously see where it was leading. It seemed safe to conclude. I asked her should I bring any medicine, she told not required. But this pain comes monthly. There is no medicine, she asked my help –to come her house at 11:30pm night. I understood and agreed.In the night she gave me miss call my mobile, and I went to her house. I pushed the door so that no sound should come, and went inside. There was very dim light aunty was sitting in sofa. She was wearing saree and sleeveless blouse. She hold my hand asked me sit nearby. She told the pain is more because. . Ah... Ah... Ah... It's so comfortable, it's so deep." HMM.. It's nice..."At that moment, Holly heard a distinct female voice gasping, and the air was filled with an unknown air of desire. The woman's voice was trembling and disjointed. The sticky sound came slowly, a slight sound like a cork, followed by a quick jerk that reached Holly's ears in a split second. The door was kicked open before the hand on the doorknob could respond.The tall man sat on the toilet seat, and the naked woman sat.