“Prabha are you a friend of mother” I asked her in English She said no in English and that she worked our home cleaning and cooking in morning and...at afternoon. She looked very decent, petite, in her mid 30’s and educated; she hardly looked like a BHAI (maid). I sat on the kitchen table waiting for breakfast. I started talking to her. It was easy to talk to her she seemed interested in me too. When I was eating I asked her why did not she do a better job. I was shocked by her reply. She said. ” as he handed him a DVD. Written in black sharpie read “Why your wife doesn’t like your cock anymore.” Chris turned beat read and got in his car without saying word.When they got home He helped Jamie inside and to bed. She was exhausted and barely conscious, slowly regaining her senses once the ecstasy driven lust had worn off. She felt so ashamed as she lay in bed thinking about how she had betrayed her husband. Her body was still covered in dried cum from her ordeal, as she felt the. Such an adaptation, Sam felt, was yet another means by which the dog-slaves’ helplessness and their canine status could be emphasised; their newly stretched nipples would be tender as hormones and pump worked on them and constantly prominent in their awareness. Their modified state, aesthetically similar to the canines they were being forced to emulate, could not fail to have an impact. The sensitivity of 702’s tender flesh suddenly became apparent as Sam’s ministrations caused her to start. She’s almost like a sister to me despite the part she played in that dreadful night so please, don’t be so down on her. Will you promise to try and change your attitude toward her for me?’ ‘Okay Mare, I promise to try. I won’t put her down to you anymore and I’ll try to like her for your sake, but I don’t think I’ll ever be able to fully trust her. I know that’s probably not what you wanted to hear, but I promised to be honest with you in all things and that’s how I feel right now about.