For the next thirty minutes, she lay on top of Ryans’ desk and became a table. Once the thirty minutes was up, she waited for him to let her down, a...d take his dishes away.“Oh Kylie, you will be eating your food out of the bowls tonight for dinner while you are in your gear.” Ryan said and slapped her ass and watched her walk away.Her evening chores consisted of: Unloading the dishes, doing her business outside, and cleaning the living room. She had three and half-hours before dinner was going. I gathered the three pints of milk that the lady had every day and went to ring the bell to see if everything was ok but she beat me to it and said, “Good morning, milkman.” “Good morning,” I replied, taking a deep breath as the lady was just in a fine negligee which left nothing to the imagination. What was not showing in the flesh was only covered in a very light see-through material and was completely transparent. “I wonder if you have any orange juice on board that I could have?” she asked.. I was married to a 26 year old guy from a rich family when I was 15. He fucked me like a wild animal. He made me pregnant. I gave birth to my son, Vignesh when I was 16. Using his money he married another woman and divorced me. When I turned 21, I was longing for sex like a child longing for chocolate.My son was the only male who I see daily. I received many love proposals but I can’t accept them considering my son’s life. I looked young even after 27. I maintained my body by doing exercises. Marsha groaned softly, her body beginning to tingle with excitement as she got her first view of the boy's handsome young bottom. Johnreached up and felt the weight of Marsha's full breasts through the material of her dress. He could feel the hardness of her nipples and stroked them while watching the struggling boy being tied between the posts.Mindful of the money certain members of the public would donate to their benevolent fund, the policemen ensured that the boy's thighs were pulled well.