”I nodded my head realizing she meant that they, being most likely Anjali Singh herself, used the cane on her daughter’s palms as a lesson much as...nuns had used rulers when I was a kid. At least Anjali wouldn’t baulk at my use of corporal punishment as a motivator and correction device.“Anjali. It would be most appreciated if you would continue to to retain the girls’ services as maids in your home as that is the only way Cherry and Berry can cover the arrears on the rent they owe your family.. " It's not practical at all!" she whimpered. "I have to pee so much now! Sometimes I just don't make it to the bathroom in time!"I gently rubbed her belly, and felt a thrill of love shoot through me when the baby kicked. "It's okay. My niece is sitting on your bladder. I know it's not your fault!"She closed her eyes and sighed. "The doctor swears I'll go back to normal once the baby is born. Until then it's just safer if I wear an adult diaper!" Then don't worry about it." I pulled one of the. The pounding was constant, and I felt I could go on for hours. The sex(es) earlier with J must have got to do with it. I’m thankful for that! She was moaning constantly and louder throughout. I could see her throat from above as she hardly closes her mouth since the harder pounding. I knew she was getting closer to her second orgasm when she turned her head to the side and breathe heavily syncing to the momentum of my thrusting. Second one finally came. She buried her face into the pillow. Wo bola baby ab muzase nahi raha ja raha hai, aur usane mera peticoat khicha aur blowse bhi unhook kiya. Aur muze sofe pe bithaya aur bola muze tumhara doodh pina hai aur mera boobs pe haath firane laga, us ne dekha ki jab mai kuch nahi bol rahi to us ne mere black bra ko khola aur mere boobs dabane laga, kabhi ungaliyon me mere red nipple le ke dabata to kabhi jor jor se mere boobs dabata, mere boobs lal lal ho gaye main boli, “jara dhire”, us par wo bola, “randi saali teri to main aaj ache se.