.ab kya raha gaya he..jo ki personal ho…sab kuch to tumne..” vo thoda naraj hote huwe boli.. “nahi phir bhi…” are aap puchho na…” she ge... up and sit on bed..I come near her and kiss her on lips and then on her neck…Manoj se kabhi chudwaya he..” I asked.“oh..kya kah rahe ho…sharm aati he…” but she expressed yes by eyes rotation.“accha..kaisa he..vo aur kitni bar..” I enquired..“bas 2-3 bar hi…jab ham log tour par delhi gaye the..vaha…” she told..“bas, are tum to sath me rahte ho..phir yaha nahi. Friday afternoon, wanting his research continued, he e-mailed me all of his notes on creating SLuT. Included in that e-mail he also told me about mailing the stuff to you, your name, address and his newest discoveries." Newest discoveries?"Dr. Barrett forced herself to release the breast she had been massaging and reached down and picked up her purse. She opened it and pulled out a large brown bottle of liquid. "SLuT10."Dave's jaw fell open.Dr. Barrett laughed at his reaction. "New and. (I stick out my tongue) I cravediscipline. (I slap my thigh). I deserve to be corrected every day. (Islap my rear) I crave to be penetrated. (I point to my sissy vagina).It is my duty to be pretty every day. (I spin) It is a privilege to wearmy pretty dresses, my uniform, and my lingerie. (I flounce my skirt). Ilove to wear makeup, my high heels, and my corset. (I point to therespective clothing) I will curtsey after every order. (I curtsey again)My tiny sissy clitoris needs to be. By the time the Arab cock had started to deflate there was mess everywhere, with Alas feet tacky and glazed with sperm. Tarek looked embarrassed, apologised, stood up, and left. Ala said nothing and went for a long warm shower.Their need for money, and the amount that Tarek was willing to pay for such a service was intoxicating to the young couple though so Friday nights quickly turned into a organised procession of Ala spending an hour putting fresh shiny polish on her toes, getting drunk,.