That seemed to make some sense, Stephenthought. It did seem a very tight community and everyone probably kneweveryone. With that last thought Stephen ...inally drifted off to sleep."Hold him down!" a voice shouted waking Stephen up with a start."Wha...What's going on!?" Stephen asked as he shook the sleep off andtried to get his bearings. "Welcome to Stepford Mr. Thompson!" the voicetold him. Stephen recognised that voice and as his vision cleared he sawFiona Masters standing over him with a. Oh, and the details in both restraining orders are your mainstream, everyday kind of stuff. Nothing that really stands out and sets off any big, clanging alarms, although of course just the need for a thing like that is worrisome enough. But you know what I mean.’ ‘Yeah.’ John leaned his back against the doorway, rubbing the bridge of his nose between finger and thumb. ‘Yeah.’ he sighed. ‘No getting caught with a knife in his girlfriend’s shower while wearing a wig and a dress. No alarms like. Me (moaning) : aaahhmmmm.K : tujhe yeh pasnd hai na, chat usse. Puja kar mere pairo ko.Me :yes malkin, you are my god I will worship your feet.K : nice bitch, ohh I forgot to tell we have a guest here. Aur mai chatihoon tum hamare guest ki aisehi welcome karo.Me: yes mistress…!Then I felt another feet on my face, so I kissed it and started worshiping their feets. It continued for about some time and when it was over my mistress spoke.K: how was that bitch?Me: I liked it mam.K: do you want to. I mean, I was already tripping pretty hard. Ismiled at her."Alright, let's do it."Susan's face lit up."Yay! Oh, we're going to have so much fun!"Susan ran out to get a bucket of water so I could get shaved. We couldhear the gasps and moans coming from the two tents nearby. When she gotback she dug through her supplier and found a razor and some shave gel.I reached out to take it from her but she pulled away."I want to do it," she said with a playful smirk.I relented, and she started to lather.