It tastes disgusting on my tongue, but I know the punishment for not drinking his piss will be much worse than this. I keep drinking his piss, only a ...ew drops falling out the corners of my mouth before it finally ends and I swallow, ridding my tongue of the taste. Th…thank you master, I say quickly, feeling my stomach filled with his piss. He pets my head like Im a dog and returns to my ass and pussy. I feel his fat fingers enter my pussy, stretching and filling my hole. He adds another one,. I know I am being hypocritical, I just need some time to perhaps get my head around it, but if that is what you want, Ok. Why don’t we see what they say they might not even bring it up after all we made clear last night that we were not. That might have put them off.”“Ok, but if you are feeling uncomfortable, then we say thanks, but no thanks.”“Agreed. Are we good, friends, and lovers again?” I asked my heart slowly returning to a normal beat as I calmed down.“Of course we are I was just a bit. I noticed that Farheen madam had tied her saree wele below her round navel. Her gora and chikna stomach contrasted with the red colour of her saree. I could see the curves of her bare waist. I took my finger out and brushed my hand against her stomach and navel while getting it back. Her stomach was flat and very fair. I wanted to touch her mummay again. ‘Madam mera khyal hai ki apki sides ka measurement bhi le lena chahiye…fitting your bhi achi hogi.’ I said. “theek hai.’ she replied and. After that it was an uneventful ride to the airport and our ride home. As far as I know that limo is still in the hanger under the tarp. with the tags removed and as far as I know nobody has inquired about it.Since the plane was fueled and prepped, we only had to file the flight plan to be on our way. I wanted to go back to San Diego. The Girls voted for Twenty Nine Palms, the stumps, but Morgan surprised us all by choosing March Air Force Base.“Why.” I wanted to know.“They have a hanger we can.