She felt the jellied over tip of the butt-plug pressing against her ass hole. She could not tell the size of it yet but she would soon find out. Slowl... but in one motion he forced the lubricated intruder in her bowel. She was already full with milk and with this new intrusion, which seemed to be the biggest of her butt-plugs, she was not made to fill more comfortable. Ironically she was not going to be able to release any of the pressure she was feeling inside her now. She was made to stand up. As usual, more than 23 potential participants came forward. Joan-e was standing at the table naked while an assistant wrote the person’s name on a slip of paper and added it to a large jar. After everyone had signed up, Joan-e would go up on stage and slowly draw names from the jar, reading each one aloud, until she reached 23. The assistant remained at the table to actually take the money for the bet from those who won the drawing. When the 23rd slip of paper was drawn, Joan-e called out. "I suppose that is Jane with you?" It is and as of this minute she is your responsibility keep her alive until she identifies a killer." I said."Word is that the killer is an undercover gone wrong," he said."I don't know that, but Jane says his name is Ansel. Max Hammond said he was a cop. That's all I know." I replied."You have kept her alive past the point where killing her will prevent an ID. Now it is just keeping her alive long enough to testify. That is usually the cop's job to handle,". Vo bolne lagi ki uska pati napunsak hai aur usko uske family doctor ne dono baar ma banaya aur yeh baat uska pati b janta hai. Mene usse puchha ki usnw kis kis k sath sex kiya hai . To wo reply di ki uske pati aur doctor k alawa sirf mere sath . Kyuki use b satisfy hona tha. Phir vo kehne lagi ki uske dono bacche hostel me hai mahabaleshwar k aur uske ghar me sirf vo uska pati , uska devar aur devar ki wife rehti hai . Aur vo mujhe sab ki mobile me pictures dikhane lagi . (pics me uski beti aur.