The next thing I knew, my cellmate was nudging me with her foot again. When I looked up to her face, she motioned towards the rubber prick, and I noti...ed it had filled up again.My stomach growled at the sight of the full fake organ, but my appetite was spoiled a little when I realized the awful smell I had been noticing was from the shit ground into my hair."It's a good thing you don't have to hold it with your hands," I said walking up to the food dispenser after stupidly feeling my hair with. Itna kehte hi maine darwaja band kia or usko apni or khich lia or uske sath uske bed par let gaya main usse kiss karne laga vo bhi mera poora saath de rahi thi Fir maine kiss karte karte uske boobs pe haath ferana shuru kar dia usne mere lund ko jo lagbhag khda ho chuka tha uske upar haath ferna shuru kar dia to mera lund or tan gaya Main uske boobs jor jorse press karne shuru kar die vo pagal hui ja rahi thi Kavita ne us din suit pehan rakha tha vo uski choochia saaf chamkne lagi fir maine uka. I could tell Patrick was taking in the more frequent views of her shear panties as Sue's dress seemed higher and her legs seemed to fall open more often. Patrick talked to her more than to me and he was quick to suggest playing a new game each time we finished. Patrick excused him self to use the loo. While he was out of the room, Sue insisted that I switch to the fake drinks since she was starting to feel too drunk. I did as she asked, but not as fake as water but fake,After consuming several. Curiosity had got the better of me. I went to a nearby phonebox and dialed the number.A pleasant man by the name of Peter answered, I simply said that I had seen the job advertised and was enquiring about it. He explained briefly about the job and the location was Edwards garage, which was about a ten-minute walk from my flat.He seemed keen to employ someone rather quickly. An appointment was made for ten am the following day. I arrived a few minutes early and was taken upstairs to Peter's.