She motioned for me to stay and waited for everyone to leave before speaking. "I'm proud of you."I raised an eyebrow. "For what?" For telling them all...how you felt and not letting it get you worked up."I grinned. "Yeah, I guess I do get on a roll when I'm upset. Usually. It must be a drop in my hormones or something." I took her hand in mine. "I want to eat somewhere alone, just the two of us. You want to try the sixties diner upstairs?" That sounds perfect."We rose and walked to the door, hand. Afterwards I kissed her and my milky tongue lashed with hers as we embraced passionately.“God that’s so hot!” she moaned, "I came from you just sucking my tits." Then she dipped one hand to her crotch and pulled it back showing me the sticky wetness coating her fingers, "I’m leaking like a hose." I grabbed her hand and placed her wet fingers into my mouth and began sucking them clean of her womanly nectar, making her moan even more before I placed my other hand where hers had been, sliding. I went back to my room, pushed enema in my ass, and got clean, then with injection I pushed castor oil 3 times till it was dripping outside, and cleaned myself with veet.At 8 pm I went to his house, he was sitting on the sofa half drunk already, he said me to close the door and said “ chal randi tayyar ho ja andar ja ke, tere saath suhag raat hogi”I followed his orders and removed all my clothes, wore the wig, then I wore a black bra and panty, and red ghagra with velvet blouse and inserted. ” Michael bowed his head, staring at her feet and wondering where he went wrong.“The finest report you could have offered was you had not masturbated at all. In that case, Flower would have granted you release with her mouth. Once was what I hoped for and twice is acceptable. But three tells me you still have not learned to control your impulses.” With a finger under his chin, Dominique lifted Michael’s face to look in her eyes.“I am disappointed, Child. I thought you had come farther. After.