Would she even remember what had happened? I mulled it over, and – though I'm not proud of it – I came to the conclusion that the best solution w...uld be to try and keep her well oiled. As she had drunk so much yesterday, I reckoned that some of the alcohol would still be in her system, but I needed to top it up pretty quickly. It was likely she would be very dehydrated when she woke up, so that would be the ideal opportunity. How could I do that without it being too obvious? Suddenly I had. I needed commitments that everyone would work to contain leaks for at least for thirty days. At 0745 they started filtering in. Attorney General Dunne, Art Cummins Director of the NIS, Eric Roberson Director of DHS, Frank Love Director of the CIA, Marty Coeburn Director of the FBI, Bob Smith Director of NSA and chair of the task force. I had Andrew and Anne at my side.After coffee and a plate of donuts was on the table I started the conversation.‘‘You told me to investigate Black Bear, I did. As we walked towards temple Vinay was parking car. We were buying coconuts, I saw him looking at my right tit contour, I blushed and was about to cover it with pallau but found myself moving it away to him more generous view. He shook one coconut , heard the sound and asked ” Suma, if it makes splashing sound, it is good coconut, isn’t it?” I said yes. He took two coconuts and said under breath that he liked them because their shape was resembling my boob shape. Now my pussy was oozing so much. Right where I left you,” he chuckles as he sheds his jacket and steps towards me. “Cole, what’s going…” I stop in mid sentence as I feel a sudden jerk on the chain, pulling me away from the wall. “From now on you refer to me as Master.” My husband’s voice growled in my ear and held a tone I had never heard before. I slowly nodded my head and tried to hide my growing excitement. He removed the blindfold and my eyes were flooded with light. Once adjusted, I slowly look down at myself. I am.