M- per naheen aa sakte koi dekha to main kya bolungi kaun aaya tha.z – tumhare ghar ke pecche se aaunga wahan bahut ped wagaira hai peeche se aane m...in koi bhi naheen dekhega.m – haan yeh thik rahega, aane ke pahle call karna main dhere se door open kar lungi .Dosre din plan ke hisab se main 11.30 baje uske ghar ke peeche sab taraf se dekh dakh ke jhadiyon main ghus gaya aur woh door open karke ke khadi thi aur jaldi andar aa gaya.Ab uske drawing room main hum dono akele the usne pani aur. “Did you beat them up?”“No,” Jake said softly while pulling his t-shirt over his head. “I ran away.”“You did what?” his brother’s voice sounded flat and dangerous. “An Outsider does not fucking run away!”Diaz slammed his palm against the table, making even the old china in the single cabinet in the kitchen rattle.“They were five, I was one. What the hell could I have done?” Jake yelled back, his hands curled into fists.“I don’t care how fucking many they were! We stand our ground! How about we. Looking at everything I had laid out, I get the feather first and with starting at your feet I brush the feather up and down your legs causing you to giggle in your sleep and I continue to go over the rest of your body, when I get to your breast I run the feather around your nipples causing you to stir even more, but this time you pulled on the restraints, and as I continue you start to wake up even more, I remove the blindfold from your eyes for a moment so as to not scare you, as you look at. Mother busiedherself with preparing the first enema and Denise was told to bend over thetoilet bowl with her naked buttocks high in the air in readiness. MrsNugent told her tospread herself wide open and Denise reached behind and spread her buttockcheeks wide apart to oblige.Mrs Nugent applied some kind of lubricant to her finger and withoutpreamble she pushed her digit deep into Denise's open orifice. Denisetensed and her little opening tightened involuntarily round the probingfinger. Mrs.