After return from bath she opened our main door and saw Nisha to be standing on their veranda.She called Nisha and handed over the books which she rec...ived with a mysterious smile. When my wife went to bed I checked the floor where Nisha was standing. Wow, the floor is wet with the vaginal juice of Nisha. Next day my brother in law came and took my wife to their village to see their ailing mother. The children also went with her. As I do not know cooking I have to take my lunch at the office. She was hysterical."DAN, SOMETHING'S WRONG WITH JUSTIN. HE'S NOT BREATHING!!" she screamed."Did you call 911?" No, I just found him. I was doing the laundry and when I left he was fine." Hang up Anne and call 911."The phone slammed down and I ran to the exit to try to get home as soon as possible. I worked on the other side of the city from our home and it took almost twenty minutes to get there. When I arrived an ambulance was parked in our driveway with lights flashing and neighbors were. One of my favorite members had recently written several hot first-person short stories about a very special “smart” exercise bike. The bike in the stories had the ability to bypass the consciousness of its female riders. It allowed the gym employee to insert ideas into their heads, much to his enjoyment. The author, AnonMC1151, claimed these were “true” stories. That’s not an unusual claim on these forums. I guess the authors have fun imagining they are documenting what their exploits would be. Tresner is actually heterosexual, or he thinks he is, and ithas been quite unusual for the boy to have lived for four years with a maleMaster. He was reluctant to learn cocksucking,but Istarted him out on shit-covered cucumbers, and by the time I allowed his lipsaround my stiff one, he became quite proficient at it. He begged me not to usehis ass as well, but I?ve done that quite a bit, and lent his sorry little assout at my all male Master parties?it?s quite fun! But I think he still hasthese.