I forget the number of our home.Years ago I could still recall our telephone number as mom made sure we all knew it by heart.I'm not sure why those nu...bers won't pop in for me. I am a numbers freak. I will glance at numbers and can easily recount them hours later. A phone number. A license plate number off of another vehicle.My therapist had a little test to do with determining my level of anxiety/depression. Starting at 100, counting backwards by 7's. I started doing so, then realized she. Yes, Ms. Tennent, we'll be ready for her," thelady said as she hung up the phone and returned to me. She finished bytaking an ammonia ampule and holding it near the nose tubes at the sidesof my head. I heard the "pop" and was quickly awakened by the strongscent! The ladies giggled at hearing me gasp and cough through the nosetubes and blubber through the ball gag and then seeing me only able totwitch silently in the girdle that was placed over my head they giggledwith satisfaction! Everything. Then i came to know that arun was in a incest relationship already ! Maine phir uski chut chatne laga aur usne moan krte hue mera baal pakad ke chut mein ghused diya.. aur wo jhad gyi…maine uske baal se kheech ke uthaya aur apna lund chuswane laga .. pehle wo mani nhi par baad mein wo maan gyi aur mast chusne lagi aur main heaven mein thaa..mera 7 inch mota lund dekh ke wo to pagla hi gayi. aur usne to lund pe love bites de diye.ab main jhadne wala tha to usne muh se nikal diya aur kaha ki. "I picked up my suitcase."Leave that there. The Mistress has supplied you with all the clothesyou will need. Don't you remember?"The gruff voice and hostile stare put me off. Perhaps it would be betterif I left immediately. But then I remembered the goodies that might bemine if I stayed.Danielle led me all the way upstairs to what was clearly an attic floor.She opened a door and showed me into a room totally dominated by pink.How horrible, I thought, but I supposed I shouldn't have been.