After shuddering and catching her breath, she gave me a quick kiss, finished off the glass and handed it back. “Thanks. I’ll need a lot more of th...se, of course. But now let me check on the other thing I need from you. After that, all I want is to get drunk and fucked into forgetfulness.”“Glad to help,” I said. “After all, what are friends for?”We were standing in the doorway to the kitchen. By the time I set the glass down and turned back, Jenny had knelt, tugged off the only thing I’d been. The reason for this policy is that demis are viewed as inferior to humans, little more than animals, and therefore need to be controlled. To truly get rid of a demi, a master would need to sell them or have them put down.While demis are born into slavery and may never escape it, all humans are born free. There are different ways for a human to end up as a slave: They can be forcibly sold into slavery as a severe punishment for crimes they have committed or to cover their debts if they have. As you all read my second story and I got plenty of responses and I am very glad for your support.I need thank one special person that is My lady, she is my reader and supporter without thanking her, this story will not be published. Thank you my lady. As you all know that my previous story was the phone sex with my S.I.L. That my first phone sex with my S.I.L. Without planning it happened. Always in life unexpected things give more joy and pleasure. We had explored pleasure together many. I was very happy though I was going to meet my husband.So that day in morning we left to Delhi from Jaipur where I live the train was in morning 5 am. We reached Delhi by 11.30. We kept our luggage in the clock room, and went to market because he had some work there. We went to Lal killa near by he had work he finished his work in half an hour. Then he said lets visit Lal Killa .I said no though I was tired he little forced me I said ok. We went to Lal Killa in there by walking my legs started.