She knew that with each bite he had marked the meat with his saliva, but her hunger had suddenly become so heavy that it did not matter.Gillian’s mo...th watered. She could see that the meat dripped with juice and she yearned to taste all of it. Her hands still bound, her fingernails raked her left thigh; all of a sudden she could barely hold herself back. She stared at the temptation held in the grayskin’s fist, then looked up into his wolfish eyes. He still wore the same look and she realized. And I told Mistress I was done."Two," She said then.It was harder than before, because, well you know when you start peeing, it's really difficult to stop, but I had to just do only another tiny drop. I was constantly trembling from the cold and my control over my bladder and especially my pee hole wasn't very good, but I had to do this. I focused on my muscles and concentrated to let just another drop flow out. That was the worst part and then, to stop and to prepare for Mistress to count. No big deal.I moved to the next aisle and here she comes. Again ... STARING! So now I’m like “WTF is her problem?!”I finish up my shopping and head to the cashier. Guess who is there ahead of me? Right. The staring lady! She turns around and starts staring at me again. So I start playing with my phone because at this point it’s getting weird. Super uncomfortable!Finally, she says “I want to apologise for staring at you, but you look just like my son who passed away”. I thought to myself ‘Oh it. I walked behind Kaycee and Tiffany. We got to the bottom of the spiral staircase. I spanked both there big ass's. "Start me some bath water. Will get cleaned up, before we get dirty in my bedroom. I need to go get something. I'll be right up." I said. I gave them both a big kiss.I watched them strut up the stairs. "Leave the heels on." I said. The both smiled. I heard there heels click down the hall toward my bedroom. I smiled as I walked back into the kitchen. "Eeeekkkkk..." I pushed the glass.