..." I sigh again around the dildo, "My new owner..." And,eventually, the cycle repeats. I drift off lightly into a submissivehaze of bliss only to ...e slightly roused to be ready to receive morefluids. The liquid flows into me and I drift deeper. The only thing Inotice different from these cycles is that the tgurls in the images nowall seem to have bigger breasts. Or maybe they don't. It's so hard totell as I drift along through cycle after cycle of images of voices ofdrinking the. “I’ll use the other one,” I said.I need to explain, here, that there is a guest bath in the hallway that led to the bedrooms. It has a regular tub in it, with a shower head on the wall and a plastic shower curtain suspended from a rod. In the master bath, attached to my bedroom, I did some remodeling and installed one of those large glass-doored cubicle enclosures that had multiple jets of spray on three walls. And one above, of course. You could hold your arms above your head and turn in a. Ahh, that was nice. As I sat there, I heard the girls phone ring...“Yes?”I sat there still.“Yes, hold on, I'm coming soon!” I heard her laugh. “He-he. Well then go for him. And please order me another drink!”I finished peeing and pulled my pantyhose and burgundy leather skirt up again. I Stepped outside the stall and stood beside the other girl. I saw her eyes glance at me. She was pretty, though not my type at all. She looked like a bimbo and sounded like one too.“Oh my god...I love your. ."It was absolutely the wrong thing to say ... Ned growled deep in his throat, reached down, and hauled Judy into the air by the front of the nice blouse she'd nagged him into letting her acquire instead of the standard shift that most concubines wore and tossed her like a doll against the nearest wall. "GET IN THAT CORNER!" he roared, pointing.Judy, trying to get her breath back, opened her mouth to protest - and Ned turned to face her directly, a move that was obviously threatening. She shut.