I felt really bad, I couldn’t even explain the situation I was going through. I handed over a beer can to her and said “sorry”. We both finished...it up in no time and started the second one, The waiter knocked the door and food was served. We decided to have food after this drink. Alcohol had started playing in our head and making us more open towards each other. We had started discussing Bollywood pictures vs Hollywood pictures. Needless to say how we come to Sunny Leone and her venture into. Looking back, I can see that the terrible time I caused for her during late pregnancy contributed to her border-line mental illness, her obsession regarding me and her fears that she had birthed a monster, her pathological drive to keep me on the path of good.If she could have turned me into a priest or monk, she would have been overjoyed with that outcome for me, her first and only child, her Son.My Father was a weak willed man, who loved my Mother to a fault, and gave her full control over my. Holy shit.Hes right. Huh?What are you talking about? Vince asked.Micheal.He told me you guys had….unusual eye colors.Theyre like…mint green. I said.I could see them relax.Their eyes changed color.Holy Fuck! Now theyre blue! That time, I slapped my forehead.What?You havent seen anyones eyes change color by their moods? Carlos asked.I shook my head no.They burst out laughing.I slightly pulled my skirt up.They stopped immediately, eyeing my legs.My eyes are up here. I said clearing my throat.I. ....well there are many more surprises in this house" shesmiledMistress then connected the other wrist cuff."Now we don't want you going anywhere for the next bit...seeing as you'rebent over with your pussy exposed I think we should fill it with this"Mistress placed a butt plug before me on the table and I shuddered inanticipation."Tell me girl when was the last time you had an internal?"My mind went blank.....what did she mean, then I realized she was askingabout an internal a doctor would do.