I'd be a fool to think otherwise, wouldn't I?"The look she throws at me is typically acerbic, yet there's something elselurking behind those almond-sh...ped eyes - an emotion I can't identify."How's your adjustment coming along?" she asks."You really want to know?" I have to keep track of your progress. It's part of my job."I'm gripped by an urge to berate her for keeping so much from me, forallowing me to spend months believing I still had a chance of returning tomy original body. It. ” She watched his pants tent slightly as she spoke. “Should I rub lower… Nathaniel?” She spoke in her trademark purr and nipped at his ear. He moaned and nodded. She moved to kneel in front of him on the floor. Her small fingers made quick work of the tie on his pants. His hard member sprang free and she grinned. “I like your name, Nathaniel.” She wrapped her hand around his erection and began a slow up and down movement. “Nathaniel.” She whispered it seductively. She repeated his. The entire bush was filled with her swooning sounds and sounds of me thrusting her. Laltu took it out and it was well-sized black cock. Laltu asked, “ Dada apni ja boll eta korbo?” (Dada sould I do what you just said?)Me: “Ki?” (What?)Laltu: “ Oi kheche maal ta felbo didi r mukhe?” (Should I ejaculate on her face?)Me: “Haan bollam e to. Fele dao. Ek baar didi k jigesh kore nao.” ( Yes I told previously. Do it. Just ask Didi ones before that.)Laltu: “Didi khechbo tomar mukhe?” (Didi should I. In exchange for your rude rebuff, I think you owethis little gentleman a peek at your backside -- while we spank it!"Once again I felt that awful spinning sensation in the pit of my stomachas irrational fear of physical pain gripped me."Oh please, Miss," I felt tears well up in my eyes. "Please don't spankme! I'll be good. I will!" You'll be better for a touch of my palm on your bum," Beryl saidfirmly. "Now face the corner... unless you mean to provoke me intofetching the Cane!"That was enough..