. ?”“No. We’re going to get you clean.”I had seen more puppy-dog eyes across the eons than you could imagine, but rarely as artfully executed ...s by Cindi right then. “But ... My Lord?” She cupped her breasts and pouted.I held firm, but only over the strongly-voiced protests of my own penis. “You are going to make me breakfast, wench. But first, we’re gonna clean that filthy body before it goes into my nice clean kitchen!”As she submitted to the inevitable, I handed her the shampoo. Then I. I bucked and spasmed. My legs thrashed before me. The heels of my feet drummed on the bed. “Daddy!” I gasped as my pleasure carried me higher and higher.I hit this wonderful peak of ecstasy. I drifted there. I felt so warm. So delicious. I felt so loved. Daddy was with me. I could feel it. He was loving me in my fantasy, and it was the most beautiful thing in the world.Feeling so warm and blissful, I relaxed into the passion. Into dreams full of naughty. Magar phir uski mazboori dekh ke mein usse paise dene ko raazi hoo gaya . or jab usse milne gaya to wo bilkul bhi sunder nahi thi , magar meine apne promise ke anusaar use 2000 rs de diye or wapis aa gaya usne mujhe bahut baar thanks bola or mujhse link banaye rakha , magar mera uske saath sex karne ko dil nahi hua . phir ek din meine use phone kiya to usne mujhse kaha ki tum kahan the itne din se maine pucha kyu to usne kaha ki usne blue film dekhi thi or uska dil kar raha tha dummy Lene ka ,. ’ ‘He told me the same thing in the lobby. He wanted to see you tomorrow, but, I told him you are all booked. We have to call each one of them tonight and arrange times. Is that all right with you?’ I call four of the names on the list. Each agrees to pay five thousand dollars for an hour of my time and body. The first one is at eleven, the last is at six. Eritrea has appointments as well and she suggests we go for dinner after eight. She doesn’t have any clients after that. I agree. The first.