” I conceded, not wanting to argue with her on that point any more.She smiled gratefully at me, and proceeded to finish pouring two litres of milk i...to the vessel she had extracted from the cabinet. Finishing, she stood up and asked “By the way, we give buffalo milk to everybody, but Saheb if you want, I can also bring cow’s milk for you.”I could never make out the difference between the two, and frankly didn’t care anyways. All the same, I decided to make use of this question to try and get a. I started sucking each of her nipples until they were rock hard, standing 1/2" tall and proud, then lowered myself between her legs, as i was heading down, i pulled out my knife and slit open her pantyhose, exposing her meaty pussy lips. i toungefucked her,& teased her clit until she came several times, by now she was begging to feel a real cock inside her, as her only pleasure since her divorce had been her own fingers, and a collection of dildos. i asked her, condom or not? she was. But I had relied on his permission for months now to train me to obey. I had broken more than one rule today. I hestitated. That was one. I called Him without permission. That was two. Was he done with me or would he punish me severely once I had signed the contract?Sleep didn't come easily. I tossed and turned. I stared at the phone, willing it to ring. I wanted to obey. I wanted to submit myself to Him. Why was it so important that I give myself to a Master I had yet to meet? Sure, we had. Who do I know?The first shadowy figure that came to mind ... leaning against a door with a coffee cup in his hand. Good lord, girl ... set your sights high why don’t ya?So ... What the Hell ... I can ask. All he can say is no.“Who’s there?”Voices? Sleeping in the shop isn’t a good idea.“How do you know?”“Prove it.”“The age of miracles is over.”“There are trees down all over town.”I retrieved my Carhartt’s and my panties and a few other articles from the shop bathroom. I looked around and.