"Oh, crap!" he said. "You're right handed. You are going to have a hell of a time taking care of that, aren't you?" I nodded, suddenly sadder than I'd...been in a while. "Well, you can try using your left hand. It'll take some getting used to, but if you're motivated, and it looks like you are ha-ha, you'll figure it out." Yea, maybe. I just can't do anything else with my left hand. I don't know if I'll get that figured out or not." Oh, it should be that hard," he said. "Ha-ha, no pun intended.. . they were on drugs! Their eyes were clouded and blank, spiteful sub-human eyes that showed no mercy. "That's not their real names, but it'll have to do for now. How about it, baby, now that we all know each other? Let's have a little party..." His hands darted out lightning-fast and grabbed at her gown, tearing it from her grip and yanking it open in front. "... Now!"Lucy felt a flush of shame as she realized she wore nothing beneath her gauze-sheer nightie, but she fought the urge to hide. I wrote on her stomach “Happy birthday Master” and placed a candle on the icing between her boobs area. This was the birthday cake which I expected from her and which was not presented and she was punished. Now was time for the celebration.I lit up the candle and cut the icing with a plastic knife and tasted my delicious cake. It was awesome. With all these activities, I was aroused and had a strong urge for doing the sex. I asked Vibha to get up and then gave her a strong hug and started. As I caressed his penis, my touch began to generate his sexual excitement and interest. He stared down at the camel toe pussy of the young woman sitting next to me as I applied the hot compresses of fresh washcloths to rinse away the lather until his pubic hair, penis, scrotum, perineal floor and anus were all squeaky clean. The maid beside me took her long blonde hair and gently dabbed it on His Majesty’s penis. The soft, flaccid, fat, rubbery five inches I washed now filled with surging.