"I only have juice and soda," she replied. "Sorry, but I'm not oldenough to buy alcohol." Juice would be fine," said Karita. ... Chapter 18"Okay, so what happened to me?" she asked as she served the drinks. "Imean I know the breast pads had something to do with all this." The pads were designed to help women who needed larger breasts, butdidn't want surgery," said Karita. "The material is designed to bondwith the body and for all practical purposes become real." The. "At first it hurt but Robert instructed me to push my hole on it ratherthen fight it and before long 'Mister Ebony Jim' had entered me and hispresence was overwhelming. I felt like an overstuffed turkey.For the next few hours I entertained the men. They had me serve thembeer. I only got one more spanking, by John, for not saying Mister John.Robert was my first blowjob of the day. Like yesterday he buried his cockin my throat and shot his load down my throat. The first shot was thinpre cum but. Exposed his eyes widened, ‘Very pretty’, he exclaimed, as his fingers ran from my belly button down to my clitoris. He put his finger into his mouth on numerous occasions unto I was wet enough to open my labia. ‘I need you to pull your knees back and to your shoulders’, he said, as he reached down and pulled my bottom off, leaving me completely nude, and spread-eagled like a frog about to be dissected on a chopping board. ‘Beautiful’, he exclaimed, perhaps he thought by complimenting me I would. En veetil mamiyaar irupaargal, en nala neram enaku mamiyar matum thaan mamanar kidaiyaathu. Naangal thinamum iravil pesi pazhaga aarambithom, appozhuthu thaan papa thungi kondu irupaal. Naan jollyaaga iravil matum thaan pesi kondu irupen.Pagalil en mamiyaar ennai velai athigam vaangi koluvaal, iravil matum thaan freeyaga irupen.En kuzhanthaiyai mamiyaar arugil kuda paduka vaithu uranga vaithu vidum. Kalai varai papa mamiyaar udan thaan paduthu uranguvaal athu varai naan enathu araiyil.