"Stand up, go get on the bed edge" I urged her as I took off my suit and hung it in the dresser unit. She sat on the edge of the tall goose down bed ...ith her shoes nearly 2ft off the floor. A wild look in her eyes glared at me as she bit her bottom lip really hard, draging her top teeth over it slowly. Stepping up to her, I slap her clit a bit with the head of my cock prompting a "Yes yes....oooh yeah doo that" from the milfy worked up mess in front of me. Nope, instead I plunged into her and. The Mother is always first, taking her shit about 6 a.m. the Daughter follows about one or two hours later taking her preternatural, before-school, Daughter SHIT-LOGS between 7 a.m. and 8 a.m. By 9 a.m. I have consumed both of their SEX-FOOD TURD-LOGS and my body is busy digesting and processing their Mother-Daughter SEX-FOOD SHIT-LOGS. For the moment, my job as a Toilet Slave is done. I will have about three or four hours to rest and digest the Mother and Daughter's visceral (gut) waste,. Barely one week earlier she had placed a personal ad on an adult personal service. She had been convinced by her good friend Julie that it was harmless fun, and if someone interesting came along, she did not have to keep him to herself. She reflected on Julie's gay laughter as she said that last. Julie thought that she would not go through with an actual meeting. Therefore, the benefits of anyone "Champagne" did not find worthy of her attention would fall on Julie. She knew that with the. Elizabeth Holmes. She asked Nancy and Mary a lot of questions and a few questions of me that could be answered yes or no by a nod of the head. By the time I was through with the examination, it had taken two months, what with the CAT scans and X-rays and I don't remember what else. Finally, we were back in Dr. Holmes' office for the grand revelation.To make a long story short, we did not at all like the results. Dr. Holmes was able to point out on the CAT scan result a tiny bone chip that was.