I’d been flabbergasted at this story, blushing furiously, much to the amusement of Emily. She didn’t seem to mind at all. Oh, well. Emily would be...the embarrassed one when she woke up naked and found me here. I may as well get on with swimming like I came here to do. I really couldn’t take this heat for much longer. I grasped the hem of my dress and pulled it off over my head. Underneath I wore a simple one piece with a striped pattern. I went to the edge of the pool and stepped out of my flip. . she didn't understand a syllable of that voice, but it spoke to her soul.It's name was Justin.Alicia watched as Justin held the crying fur ball on the floor.None of this made sense. None of it. And, she didn't want it to make sense. She wanted it to be a dream. A fantasy. As Jesus was her savior, all she wanted was to wake up and be home with her parents. And Daren. Beautiful, hunky Daren ... if this was a dream, why couldn't he be here with her? Even more so if this was real! He'd know what. Sky became orange. Sun is about to rise. Now my son too gets worried. He pulled me from terrace railing and we goes to stairway to get down. There too he put me in cemented railing of stair.I start slipping on declining stair railing and my son starts filming me from back. I thudded at last point as there was a cemented block. My son moved front and filmed me. I was annoyed at his behavior, said- ‘Beta’ enough of photo. I thud with this. Pull me down. My tummy is paining. I am still in my. Your bottom lip pushes out in a girlish pout. “I’m sorry, Master, I can’t help it,” you whimper in a small voice. “I tried using my fingers to feed it earlier, but it didn’t want them.” You finally raise your eyes to meet his as you slip your ass up onto the sink. “My pussy needs Master’s big dick to fill it up.” You raise your knees a little and shift your thighs further apart, your fingers stroking and spreading your lips. “Please, I’m so empty it hurts. Please feed me.” Master.