.."I didn't have the heart to tell her that was my guts and organs coming up. I'm sure she probably figured that out from the rank smell that filled t...e bathroom."Coffee?" I asked.She nodded faintly. We left the bathroom and went into the kitchen. I put a pot of coffee and sat down across from her at the kitchen table. I started talking about the plan I came up with the day before."Look, I know I said I'd help you, but I don't know if I can." Mari said with some concern."All you need to do is. He kissed me and said the pills only work when mixed with a fluid with testosterone hormones but work stronger longer and harder than anything I'd ever have again which I really wanted along with his love right now and saw we had fourth minutes left on my watch before telling my Muslim lover to go ahead and fertilize the pills in my pussy with his semen cos im on birth control which I lied about for obvious reasons. Razzak immediately lifted my dress off me and removed my bra to suck my medium. He stood there for a few more seconds before moving in for a kiss, his hands moving up my bare thighs, cupping my balls and then slowly working their way under my sports shirt and peeling it off over my head. I stood there, naked with my shorts around my ankles, my only warmth coming from his hands that were now exploring my back, chest and balls. He broke off the kiss, sank to his knees and I felt the warmth of his breath as he brought his lips close to my cock. He had mischief in his eyes as. "Fucking slut," I chided myself aloud in the mirror.I studied myself and was very pleased. My tested clothes and gurlie things had stood up to some serious punishment and were holding up well. I was proud of myself and wondered whatever happened to my Master, Mr. Carlton, and knew he'd be proud. He'd done a great deal of work and invested a small fortune in grooming me from the boy next door into be his private forbidden gurlie-slut. My heels looked amazing. My black stockings were holding up.