Soon shewas back. "Bet," he said, "that is my new slave, Serad. She does notspeak, so you must anticipate her needs. When I dine in thegreat hal..., you may bring her my leavings. There must always bewater here, for her to drink. She may not leave the room withoutmy permission. If she is being punished, you may not relieve hersuffering, beyond giving her water to drink. Is that clear?" "Yes, master. Will you be wanting my services tonight?" Helooked thoughtful. "You have been. Fir ushne ek ungli meri gheeli chut mai dal di aahhh yaaahhh mai kasmasane lagi fir ushne mere boos cooshne laga or bola badi aag hai tujhe mai saali aaj teri chut fad dunga or mujhe litadiya or meri chut chatne laga mai kafi garam ho gayi thi aahhhh ufhfffhhhh yesshhhh maine kaha bas karo ab chodo mujhe woh utha or apna lund meri chut k muh pe laga k ek jor dar shot mara mai dard se kehrarne lagi uuiii maaa pls bahut dard ho raha hai aram se karo fir ek jhatke mai ushne poora lund chut mai dal. "Look, Beverly," she said, "here's auntie Maureen, coming to seeyou."Auntie Maureen was one of mummy's friends. She was also the mummy ofNicky and Ronnie, two of the boys in my class at school. When I was avery naughty little boy I used to kick them both up the bum in theplayground. Auntie Maureen's face suddenly appeared, looking down at me.She was puzzled at first, then started to smile."Maureen," said mummy, "this is Beverly, my new baby girl. You know howvery naughty my son Barry used to. I on the other hand was totally different in my black slinky cocktail dress. The clingy fabric had a little silver thread running through it so it had a little shimmer to it. It went perfectly with my black suede pumps and crystal jewelry with my long blond hair flowing down in curls. He was wearing a dark three piece suit and looked so sexy I couldn’t stand it. I thought we would look much more like the perfect couple together than he and his wife. His six foot two inch frame by my five.