He stood straight, his eyes facing forward, not following her as they used to tend to do. When she had first started training him he was wild and unbr...ken. He hadn’t wanted to be used by her, instead he had wanted to use her. She had shown him that that was not going to happen, and for the first several months he had walked around with an ass full of welt and a pony tail. The pony tail was the Mistresses personal touch on her ponies. When they misbehavied or were just starting training. Not that Bert was artistic, unless you considered killing the dickheads to be an art form.He tossed his towel onto the bench and hopped into the running shower, one the AI had already set to his own preferences of pressure and temperature and relaxed after the strenuous workout.The AIs had tried to convince people to use the ultrasonic showers they had but like many others he preferred the feel of water cascading over his skin. Bert chuckled to himself, as he personally believed that the AI's. His voice was a command but his tone was soft. Full of concern and love for his wife, the woman carrying his child.She waddled over to lay down in bed. Mitchell went into the bathroom to get a towel and then some Febreeze. The pungent smell of her piss turned him on like no other thing in the world. He bit back a growl. And his body language went tense and careful. He was trying to keep from getting too hard. He startled when he heard her sweet voice call out to him, “M-Mitch? Are you. But der se hi sahi, meri mummy ke saath iss adventure kaa agla part haazir hai. Mujhe pichhli story ke baad kaafi mails aaye hain. Aap sab ke pyaar ke liye shukriya, aap aise dil khol kar comments kariye, mein story continue rakhunga. Doston aap se guzaarish hai ki shuru ke do parts ko isse pehle padhein taaki aap poori tarah mazaa le paayein.Picchli story mein meri mami ne meri teacher neelam ko humaare group mein shaamil kiya. Aur uske baad humein chudayi ki aawaazein aane lagi. Ab aage…..
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