Noooo.Replacing the towel he tells me to turn over. "What about a towel for my boobs?" "You can if you want, but I assure you I've seen it all before,...plus I think you'll want them massaging too won't you" Fuck yeah I will!! "Um ok then" "Hang your head slightly off the end so I can get to you" He starts on my neck and shoulders and then takes my left breast in both hands squeezing it, rubbing it. He really takes his time before moving onto the right. I am dripping wet. My nipples are stuck out. My ass was on fire by the time i finished my meal, but Master seemed to be a little less upset with me. He took me outside to do my business, then told me i could rest in my cage but that i was going to be on toilet duty until further notice. toilet duty means that whenever my Master has to use the bathroom i either have to take it directly in my mouth, or serve as His toilet paper. i don't mind being used as His urinal, but eating His shit was something that I felt i only deserved if i was. "Grandma told me when I visited her in the hospital." He then lookedtoward his mother. "That was the day that you and mommy brought Grandmathe flowers in the glass vase with the bubbles in it.Erin slowly turned in her seat and faced forward. "He couldn't haveknown about that, Scott. It was accidentally broken when we werecarrying it to the car after she had passed."What's he mean by bubbles in it?" There were teeny-tiny actual bubbles trapped in the glass - it wasquite beautiful." How would he. It turned out that Carol went off to buy me a bra. Jerry took me to the dressing room and fit the wig on my head, then wound it up into a bun attaching the special clasp that would let it fall loose at the proper time. By the time he was done with the hairstyling Carol had returned with a big bag from the nearby women's store."Okay boss, off with the shirt and stick out your arms." I can dress myself, Carol. I have for years. You just take care of dressing up your own kids, okay." Mac, just.