”“Do you have any plans for today, Dear?”“No, not firm plans, but I’ll probably go to church again later today; would you like to come with ...e, Tricia, we’ll be back before you have to get Dermot’s meal? And speaking of which, is there something I can do to help you, either in the kitchen or around the house; it’s what I would usually do in between prayer.”“ ... Hmm ... I’m not sure. I will come to church with you later, though. Will you be changing, Dear?” Mary smiled.“Yes, don’t worry;. “Ask again,” you command.“Please, will you fuck me with your finger?” My body is burning with desire and humiliation. Burning with control and surrender. Your finger slowly enters my wet pussy but just teasing at the entrance. I can feel my hunger wanting to devour you, wanting to be devoured. You enter slowly, then withdrawl, teasing again and again. Moving up towards my clit and stroking it, then down to the entrance, slowly entering. The torture forces me to plea some more for you to fuck. I’ll be back in a few minutes and then I’ll tell you everything.” Shaking her pretty head and laughing, she left the room.As soon as the first bite of toast hit my stomach, I realized that the contents of this tray were exactly what I needed. I also discovered that I was pretty hungry, and more than a little dehydrated. By the time I had polished off everything, the aspirin were starting to work. I was beginning to feel a whole lot better, but I was really tired. I put the tray on the. ” “I’ll do it when I get back,” she huffs. “Back? Back from where?” Taylor asks suspiciously. “Didn’t dad call you? He said I could go stay over at Sarah’s house for the night. We have a group project and he thought you could use a night off,” Sally says as she grabs a bag and starts throwing clothes into it. “I’m getting picked up in 5 minutes.” “No, he didn’t call... Are you sure he said you could go?” “What? Do you think I’m lying?” Sally snaps. “You’ve tried to do it to me before...”.