Just as I was nearing our home, I saw the milkman’s M80 parked in front of our gate. I parked the car at a distance and decided to check what was ha...pening. The milkman was talking to Ramya.Milkman’s actual name is Sidhu. He was in his mid fourty’s. he was very tall and highly muscular guy. His palms were as hard as rock due to the daily milking of cows. After a few minutes, Ramya let Sidhu in. but after about 5 minutes he came out and left. I waited to see if he would return.Finally I. And if my cock still showed no interest it was time for her lips and mouth to get to work. Of course our bodies sometimes let us down and there were rare occasions it just Didn,t want to know. When that happened I,d then eat her pussy as a reward for her efforts and voila now and then that did the trick and “fat boy” would rise to the challenge. On the rare occasion even eating Sarah’s tastey fanny Didn,t work the only thing to do was leave it for later when it was more agreeable. Eventually it. Initially nothing happened; it seems to take months from the time a magazine page is 'laid out' at the publishers to when it actually comes out in print. I spent months looking at a mailbox that was empty except for bills, until one day things started to happen.That first week I had five orders for my program, each at $49.99. Elated, I copied my disks for the customer, checked that they were good and mailed them out the same day. The next week there were about ten orders, then over twenty the. .. that is unless you want me to stop... no... somehow I didn'tthink you would. Kitten sweetie, on Thursday you will have an audience.They will love you and will want you to go up into the private club.There you may well have to do some things that you will be veryreluctant to do, but you will have to do whatever they ask for me. Youwill do it for Joanne. Remember that sweetie; you will have to dowhatever is asked of you when you are in the club area for me. Afteryou finish at the club, we can.