After a quick shower I hurried down to join Razia and the kids. I caught up with them as they were entering the dining room. As we entered Razia asked... 'Na kaisse raha? (Na how did it go?)''You were right she wanted it badly and she got it' I replied smiling.'Hmmm she does look happy and satisfied' she said with a grin looking at the approaching Shanti, 'Bravo Sahebji you have done a good job. I am proud of you. You have not only made her happy but me too'.After lunch as usual Shanti came to. ’ ‘So what do we do first?’ ‘We fill the battery,’ he said, pointing to the midsized black metal box that lay in the middle of the table. ‘Do you have the funnel?’ ‘Oh, yes!’ ‘Good! Now I need you to hold it … here.’ He adjusted her hand to balance the funnel properly over the intake valve. As his hand came in contact with hers, she let out a slight gasp. Fearing that this might have revealed something she wasn’t entirely comfortable with, she started to giggle. ‘What’s so funny?’ ‘Oh, it’s. The place had maybe 10 or 15 slaves. Each one was a male, huge tits, all had their cocks in cages, and everyone was nude, but all seemed to be happy. Mistress moved by my side, arm around me, “They all love being here, but two things take place each month that they look so forward to. One is being fucked and the second is being milked. I doubt that you can really appreciate this unless you experience it for yourself.” Before I can comprehend what she just said, a table is wheeled in front of. Her hand was trembling as she picked up the little bottle of perfume Thomas had given her. She slipped her hand under her dress and sprayed two sprits of the sweet smelling liquid onto her thighs.Amy had been nervous all week. She was looking forward to tonight with excitement but her conscience was still bothering her. She knew that all the things she and Thomas had done were very wrong but somehow she justified it because they hadn't gone all the way-besides, John hadn't suffered at all.Now.