She’d just be sitting there, typing away at her computer. The other patrons would think she was busy with schoolwork, or business, but really she’... be writing filthy smut, her pussy tingling and getting wetter.Once she had the idea, she felt certain it would work. She tugged her tight jeans on over her bare ass. Then she put on a lacy red bra and a low cut black tank top. Shoving her laptop into her bag, she set out.But now, inside the coffee shop, Catrina found herself stuck again. She was a. "Go get your dog bowl," says Donna. I crawl into the kitchen and bring my bowl to Mistress. She mashes all the food together with her fork then grins at me while it’s slapped into my bowl."Now eat your Christmas dinner, then go and tidy up." I bend down to eat my dinner with my mouth. I can feel the food running down my chin; everything tastes the same because it is all mashed up. I am so hungry though, I eat it all."Look at the dog, she is enjoying her meal," laughs Sarah. Donna laughs and. My eyes widened looking at her. She was in a 3/4th sleeved, chocolate-colored blouse. And an imprinted chocolate-colored nylon sari wrapped tight and tucked at the side of her stomach. The heavy bags of groceries which I carried seemed to have lost their weight. But the weight of my bag now started to grow below my stomach.As I went close looking at her, my nostrils were blasted with the smell of jasmine from the jasmine flowers in her hair. I could see that she had tied her hair in a bun and. She then flushed the paper down the toilet before taking a deep breath and making her way back downstairs, knowing that she still had to give Tom another spanking, which is what she promised him.Tom heard the toilet flushing and realised that Miss Moss had left the room, but then heard her coming back downstairs and knew it was too late to give himself the orgasm he wanted. Anyway, he realised that if he came where he was, his cum would spurt all over the wall so probably it was lucky he didn’t.