I was adoring her, for fucking me but even more for having freed me.It went on quite a while, but .... in my mind it was always a beautiful woman, wit... beautiful boobs, perfect and feminine body, who was fucking me. The idea that I could excite a man and make love with him never crossed my mind (at least on a conscious level).One day .... she says: ”Today we’ll dress more accurately, Fabio is coming, a very nice gentleman, good friend of mine, he wants to meet you." So I had my first make-up. I walked into our bathroom, and glanced at myself in the mirror as I unraveled my braid. My recent diet had paid off, I was back to a size two. You’ve never at any problems with my physique, loving it no matter what number was on the tag of my jeans. I smiled and wiggled my hips at myself in the mirror, heaven forbid if you knew my silly quirks when you weren’t around. I turned on the water, getting it to a warm if not hot temperature. I stepped in, washing my face first, then my hair,. She said ok I then went to washroom and cleaned myself and put my t-shirt and Bermuda in 5 minutes, the door was knocked and Ishita ran away to washroom. I took the bottle from the room boy and closed the door. She again came back and started preparing the pegs.We had another 1.5 pegs and had our food. We then called room service to take away the remaining in 10 minutes, the room boy knocked the door again Ishita ran away to washroom and once room boy took away the trolley, I closed the door. The twenty five gallons didn't even come close to filling them.I left the liquor to rest while I went to the closest large town. In the Sam's Club I bought several cases of water, several cases of fruit punch. The punch was a mixture of an orange juice base and a pineapple base.After lunch in the larger town, I drove back to County Seat. When I drove there I unloaded at the storage facility by myself. There wasn't that much, so even with the fucked up hand, I could do it. Making it and.