Even the contents of my bowels belonged to someone else, but looking on the bright side, I had a nice clean hole ready for use. I was obvious that my ...ss had something in store for it. I didn’t know what was most exciting, having it prepared like this and just used like it was a hole in the ground or knowing that something was going to be done to it later. It made me even wetter, as though my cunt wanted to be part of the action. When he did fuck me it was a relief, actually it was really. The womanlooked up at me as I spoke. She was visibly shaking. "It's me, Justine," she said."What?" I said, I wasn't sure who this woman was but she certainly wasn'tmy roommate. "It's true, Justine. It's me. I went into the box and when I came out Ilooked like this," she explained."Yeah, right," I said. What kind of idiot did this woman take me for? Andwhere was Gloria?"Look! I don't know who you are. Or how you got into this apartment but Iwant you to leave," I said."Justine! It's me! Gloria!. I used to live in a flat with my mother who is a pain, and am very close to my cousins who live in a bungalow walking distance away from our flat. I used to be there till it was time to go home and talk to my cousins if they were not at home then i used to watch their TV as my Mother decided that we should not have cable in our house as it was a work of the devil. My cousins are well to do and have two maids at home, one called Pooja from south Goa and the other Daisy from Bihar. Pooja was. Diane, Claire, Sandy, Sarah, do any of you have a strong preference?" I think Diane should have a free choice, any one she wants," said Sandy."Why?" asked Diane. "Why should I be special?" You're the only one of us who isn't already a mother," a smiling Sarah said softly. "You're the one who used to be a forty-something who wasn't sure you ever wanted to be a mother at all. It doesn't really matter to the rest of us what the order is. What matters to us is that you're comfortable and confident.