"One last thing. You should leave the butt plug in overnight. That way,when you get up in the morning, or even in the middle of the night, youcan re-l...ve the experience. I know you'll want that, so I thought I'dmention it," she said, again leaving and closing the door.I laid back down and fell asleep. I vaguely remember waking, jerkingoff, and falling back to sleep several times.Chapter 3: Day 2 Starts, but I don't know what to expect!When the alarm rang at 8am, I had a raging erection, and. While she was sucking his prick she hummed a tune he didn't recognise, but the vibrations were exciting. Fadila also used her elegant movements to good effect when she moved around him and her pose as she offered a breast to be sucked were a delight to see. Lama, wisely, did not offer a breast to him, apparently judging that the sag might put him off a little. Neither girl was much roused by his fingering, but that was not, he thought, such a bad thing.He awarded Lama ten and Fadila nine,. Do you understand, slave 1?"Again, Amanda nodded.The Mistress walked around and undid the buckles to the gag. She was so relieved to get that black penis out from in front of her face as Mistress pulled the gag away. The rubber of the gag had tasted hideous and its bitter tang lingered in her mouth. As Mistress turned from her, Amanda took a quick glance at her sister. The man had taken her from the bed and stood her beside Amanda. Sandy was still bawling into her gag as she spread her legs. Martha and weatherman Dan are making awkward small talk when I notice the kitchen light go off. I wait to get up. I know in less than a minute she will come up beside me and kiss me goodnight.It’s the one thing at the end of the day that keeps us, us. I look forward to it.A few minutes pass and she has yet to emerge from the kitchen. I turn the TV off and listen for her. Nothing. Swirling the liquid around the glass bottle, I decide it’s time to get up and see what she is up to. The hall splits.