Maine kaha yar its ok aur maine use cold drink serve ki aur uske pas bed pe hi chala gaya Jab usne cold drink pee liya aur bottle rakh ke jyon hi mere...side me mudi na maine jhat se uske lips pe apne lips rakh ke choosne laga kya item lag rahi thi aur kitne rasile lips the uske mai to sara ras pee jana chahta tha kyunki ye mera pahli bar jo tha , uske usne bhi mujhe mana nahi kiya , so maine na uski sameej bhi utar diWow white bra me uske boobs ek dam se kayamat the maine to bas bra ko side me. Yes ... bad," she repeated as if in a trance."You must be punished." ... Yes ... punished." Get the whip and bring it to me in the other room." ... Yes, Mistress," came the soft subservient answer. Catherine slowly took the whip from the cabinet and returned to the living room. Alexandra was seated, a drink in her hand. She held out her hand and Catherine placed the whip in her palm."Those manacles on the wall are for you, Catherine."Fearful yet shivering with sensual expectation, she walked. “No its a skirt,” Jock explained, “Ah’m transitioning tae a wooman, Ah’m weain’ a skirt as a part oh it.” “Really?” Morag asked.“Aye, Ah’m transitioning tae a lesbeen,” Jock explained”Ah ken its been a while but youse was a pussy fiend when youse was last around these parts,” Andy observed.Jock continued. “Ah been down London an’ I thought I was hame sick and I saw a shrink an she said she used to be a guy and she was never happy until she transitionated and had her balls cut off and she. "What?" he prompts. "IT PROBABLY ALREADY IS," she chirps. "Melted I mean." He pops open the microwave door and removes the container. "Doesn't look melted," he reports. "I'll put it back in for another..." "POKE IT IN THE MIDDLE," she chortles. "Men"! "Ow," he bellows, his finger sinking through a disarmingly thin crust into the hot liquid below. "Guess you're right," he admits, turning toward the bed. "Ah ah aaaaaah," he remonstrates, wagging the jar at her like a swollen finger. "Off.