I've cleaned the kitchen and helpedher around the house for years and now she thinks I'm doing it becauseit's a 'woman's job.' I chose not to respond ...o her remark. I picked upthe plates and carried them to the sink. I opened the refrigerator andfound a bottle of wine that Mother enjoys and poured her a glass. "Gosit down and relax, Mother." I demanded. "I'll be with you in a fewminutes and we can talk about this."Mother left the dining room with her glass of wine and went to theliving room to. It's not half as bad as that. We're required to examine the bottom foot and a half of your rectum and lower colon. You'll be pleased to know that your intestines pass muster. You'll do just fine."Now I could feel that monstrous metal snake snaking its way out of me. Good thing it was lubed up or it would have pulled my guts right back out of my asshole. Funny thing, though. I had sort of enjoyed the experience. In fact, I had a raging hardon."Uh, excuse me, but what exactly were you looking for. Please stay here until I return."I touched her hand and promised, "I'm not going anywhere without you."She got up from the table and left as I called the Embassy...Flashback – Masha – Leaving the restaurantThis was perfect as I needed a distraction so I could determine what was occurring with the Sedankina twins. But before I left, I needed to complete one task: I found that little suka waitress, pulled her to the side, flashed my fake FSB badge at her and threatened, "Listen you little bitch,. She was deliberately taking her time clearing the table to put the plate down, but had not signalled any sexual intent, so technically what was about to happen could be called ****. Anyway I just pulled her away and thrust her onto the bed in doing so her blouse ripped and the buttons flew away exposing two wonderful tits with a very hard nipple at the end of each. Without even saying a word I pulled her legs up over my shoulders and slowly ran the tip of my cock up and down her crack before.