"She finished changing my wet, and slightly poopy diaper, and dressed mein another cute jumpsuit outfit that would be easy for diaper changes.Like all...of 'Olivia's' clothes they were obviously second-hand shoppurchases. The Bureau had a team of people pick up used clothing andfurniture for us to use at the apartment. A pair of older agents werepretending to be her parents today. They were doing the typicalparental thing and moving her in with an old beat-up truck pulling ashort U-Haul trailer.. I reached forward and grabbed her long hair. It probably looked more like I was riding a horse now.“Ask the whore if she will ever spit on a man again.” I said to Saad.After asking her, she shook her head and pleaded in Arabic to Saad. His response was to laugh and then slap her across the face.After probably a long time of hard, unrelenting ass raping, I finally felt the feeling of cum building up in my balls. It had probably been a long time, probably around fifteen minutes, but I was. I even felt both in my hands but for some time only. She then went a little forward and adjusted herself.Turned back with a smiling face and asked, “Are you happy now?” I said, “Yes I’m the happiest person. Thanks, Sadhana. Ask me anything to do I will do it.” She smiled and said, “Let’s have dinner.” We went for dinner. Later I dropped her and said thanks again and left.I thought about how all this is happening and I couldn’t believe it. Day by day we both got close. After that beach incident,. There were a few weeds that needed to be pulled. I picked up the morning paper and went inside. I scanned the paper while sitting at the breakfast table in the kitchen. I found a pencil and did the crossword puzzle.It was 10:30 Saturday morning when I got out the ingredients for an omelet. I found the eggs, bell peppers and a tomatoes in the reefer. The bread was in the toaster ready to be pushed down. The coffee pot was perking away. Everything was ready. The plates and silverware were on the.