." I stammered out, "Erm. Help you how exactly?" "Well, first I desperately need the toilet." I struggled to control my face.Up until this point I had...had the impression she used some sort of discrete catheter bag for that, but evidently not. It was hardly the sort of thing that came up in casual conversation. She must have had a superhuman bladder capacity, I'd been to the loos twice during the evening already. She turned her wheelchair around and disappeared in to the bathroom. Composing. Olivia: Jennifer, the master's home.Jenny: Yes, ma'am. (curtsey)Olivia: Go and greet him, and remember how you're supposed to greet him.Jenny: Yes, ma'am. (curtsey)I then head to the foyer to greet Pervis.Jenny: Good evening, daddy. (curtsey)Pervis: Well, good evening, princess.I was also to kiss him. I then took his coat and hung it in the closet,next to the front door.Jenny: Dinner will be ready in 5 minutes, sir. (curtsey)Pervis: Good girl.Pervis went to take a shower as I went back into the. She then rubbed her hands up and down my stocking legs. The feeling was fantastic. She took a couple minutes to get herself ready. She put on a sheer teddy and her red patent 5" Mary Janes.I have a pretty modest cock - I don't "show," I grow, and I started to, when she reached under my skirt and fondled my cock and balls. She told me to lay on the bed on my back toward the edge. She lifted my skirt to my belly, put one hand under my balls and started to lick my now grown cock. She stroked my. More lessons were ahead. In the following weeks Debora was my rock. I loved her of course. The next weekend she came over and we had dinner again. But this time she wanted something else. I was to learn that my Debora was a real cum slut. She loved cum. Hers, mine, almost anyone's. She even loved eating pussy. So she told me later. This time it was my turn. She slowly undressed me. She talked as she disrobed me and told me how much she loved my body and what she was going to do to it and what I.