“I like to mix and match,” she said, arching her long neck back in my direction as I turned, catching a glimpse of her taut ankles, white sandals ...nd pink toenail polish, as she disappeared around the end of aisle seven. Within two minutes I had located the matching Triumph panties. Well the matching colors as it were. The panties the lady had requested were at least two sizes smaller than the bra size she had collected from my racks. Taking time to gently draw back the change room curtain, I. Then suddenly I felt a familiar sensationin my ass and then realized that the butt plug must still be there and my naughty mistress switch it on for few seconds. I felt a familiar touch on my body and hand removed my blindfold, and I saw my princess, with a familiar smile on her face.K : Good morning chiku.Me : Good morning mam.K : Kaya year !Me : Kyun kaya hua ?K : (Giggles) Aare woh tumhati mam subha hotehi nikal gayi. ( Mere haath kholte hue) Aur mere samne apne mam ka nam matlena.Yeh sunke,. Aware that he was about to enter the pit, the Medicine Men started chanting. The sound of drums rose adding power to their chants.Never in his life had he experienced such overwhelming evil. Waves of a black hunger seemed to reach out for him. Taking a deep breath, he walked over to the hole and jumped into the cage. After closing the door to the cage, he said, "Lower me."As he entered the dark pit, he could feel dark forces gathering around him. Above his head, huge wooden beams braced the. I was shocked – and a bit surprised. This had come out of nowhere. In all my life, I don’t remember Dad crying more than a couple of times – not in front of me anyway. But this Thanksgiving he’s been breaking down all the time.I always knew there was something broken inside of Daddy. He kept it hidden from most people but I always knew it was there. My confrontation with him the other night must have brought it to the surface. I was kind of hoping I’d healed him but I guess all I did was make a.