"We've been working on marriage plans for almost as long as we've been dating, but when this crisis happened we jumped the gun. I don't regret it, not...in the slightest, but I also know that if we had waited a few months or even a week to get married, things would have been a lot easier. We're paying for it, now, as we speak, and we will probably continue paying for it for a long time."Knowing this, I came to you to talk about the subject—one which is sensitive and will probably result in hurt. .. Yes ... I feel like I’m going to pass out...” And she did. Sliding out of the chair just as I caught her.“Lay her out on the floor over there slave.” Elsa snapped at me. In this situation I was the loyal sex slave.“Lets hope she recovers in the next 12 hours Mistress.” I answered.“You didn’t have permission to speak slave. Do you wish to be punished?” Elsa played her part all too well.“Forgive this one Mistress.” I begged dropping to the floor to worship Elsa’s lovely feet. We had time to. I need to borrow some sugar.The doors open and I can hear the TV. I holler out "Hello!"...no answer..."Hello?" no answer.It's only sugar, I've been in your kitchen 1,000 times. You definitely wont mind. I walk in "Hello" as I walk though the kitchen and stick my head in the living room. The TV is on, the wine bottle is empty and your wife is passed out on the couch. You've told me before that you have come home from work more than once to find her dead to the world due to the occasional. And yep everyone does….always makes me horny too…. I like to see my wife being used by the poorest, ugly and people who can’t have someone like my wife by any means…above their standard….This incident took place in bihar, I had to go there for a software job and we were there for a month or two….Outside our house it’s a busy road and there are many rickshaw pullers….all of them notice my wife and sometimes she can see a cock stiffen when she bends over…..she knows they like it too.There is this.