Sister: we don’t have any other option we have to make Susheel stay away from home all night.Mom: you’re right but how. What should we tell him? H...’s sticking to the home all the time.Sister: Tell him to go somewhere and come in the morningMom: if he ask why what should I tellSister: hmm I don’t knowMom: let’s plan it later. First make the arrangements, choose what you’ll wear. I wear this short tight skirt.I cursed myself for not seeing that.Mom: Ha ok it was nice and sexy.Sister: what about. When I’d finished I wiped my cock on those purple knickers I saw the top of on Monday!!!! Oh! If only! In reality I just went for a shower as usual.Got into the office and she was out but the woman she works closely with said (with a wink) that she’d been over to my desk to get a file and that she’d been very eager to get into my drawers. Afterwards I was out as well but needed some information from her urgently. I phoned in and asked her to meet me by the lift on the ground floor. Closer to. I felt very happy hearing her tell me what a good bitch I was andhow proud she was of her bitch. I sat on the toilet relieving myself ofthe enema and Mistress gave me something to drink. It was some type ofsports drink to help keep up my fluids and energy. After resting for afew minutes Mistress let me wash my face and helped me to reapply mymake up. We returned to the room to a round of applause. "See, I toldyou that you were a good bitch."Mistress said that it was the ladies turn to be served. Next thing I knew she was smiling and snuggling up to me, trying to drag me to the couch. I couldn't help thinking again what a lucky guy I was. Of course there was no competition from other guys at present. I put the pile of scrambled eggs and bacon in a serving dish and let myself be shanghaied away from the stove. One thing led to another and in a matter of moments we were both naked on the couch, trying to slake our lust for one another. There was nothing fancy or tender about what we were.