Karne lagi isse me or josh me agaya mene dusra jorse dakha mara or pura land andar dal diya wo chilla uthi or kehnelagi bhadwe dhire nahi kar skta tha...mene uske hoth par apne hoth rakhe or chusne laga or niche se dhire dhake lagane lagaWo boli ja rahi thi hayeee ….. Chod daaaalll muje eee ….. Ssssaas …… Aaahhhh …… Faaad de merrriiiii chuutt aaahh …… Wahh meraaa rajaaa aur tezzzz kar haaa aise hi me jor jor se dhakke laga rha tha fir me chut me hi choot gaya an me uske uper letke use chus rha. I got dressed and went back to Kate's room, she had left a pile of dirty washing on her bed with the pair of pink knickers she had been wearing on the top, she then pointed the camera looking at the screen on the PC , showing her bed and the mirror of the wardrobe there perfectLet's go, we walked to the park , We passed the palace , this was our name for the public toilets, lots of men used it for meeting others, I had used the toilets there for a pee lots of times , while playing. I aim squarely for the clitoris, and can see her eyes light up as I find just the right spot. I put the hose against her asshole and let water flow into it. “Hold it in. You will be severely punished if even a drop escapes!” my alter ego intones.“Out of the shower, whore. Wait your knees in the corner, while I prepare myself for the job at hand.”I slowly wash myself with warm water. When I’m clean, I command her to sit on the toilet and release the water from her ass, completing her impromptu. At breakfast, Elaine remarked that she noted the power blinks and that she guessed it would not get better.I reset work parties to get generating power set up for the coming power failure. At first, we thought of portable generators like what a Home Depot or Lowe's would sell. As I thought further and talked with Doris and Elaine as well as Jim in Chapel Hill, the realization dawned that I was not thinking big enough. We went out searching and found trailers of big generators. I found some.