So I decided that Divya should come to my house and stay for the night. Divya agreed.Her house was far away from the tuition center, while mine was wi...hin a walkable distance. I had gone to her house many times. But she has never come to mine because my aunt does not allow (but this time, I somehow convinced her). It was the first time she came to my house.I showed her to my bedroom. I usually take a bath before bed. I gave her a pair of dress to change, and I went to the bathroom. After taking. .. ME ... YOUR ... NAME!” I demanded again speaking very distinctly. Henri’s entire body shook with the effort he exerted to keep from answering the question.“Henri ... Pierre ... Destouches,” he finally answered in a panting breath after several more minutes.“Where were you born?” was my next question, and it too required several minutes and more sweat to receive an answer.“Paris, France,” he finally answered. The interrogation continued for several more simple questions so the truth spell. Do you understand, slave 1?"Again, Amanda nodded.The Mistress walked around and undid the buckles to the gag. She was so relieved to get that black penis out from in front of her face as Mistress pulled the gag away. The rubber of the gag had tasted hideous and its bitter tang lingered in her mouth. As Mistress turned from her, Amanda took a quick glance at her sister. The man had taken her from the bed and stood her beside Amanda. Sandy was still bawling into her gag as she spread her legs. ”“Well, I don’t know whether he’s married or not, but it was just him and, I think fifteen or sixteen of them. I didn’t want to be obvious when I was trying to count them.”“How in the hell does one man take care of that many women?”“I don’t know,” he said with a sigh, “but I was fighting a hard-on the whole time I was there. I might not be able to take care of all of them, but it would be a great way to die trying,” he said with a laugh.“Got that right,” the other returned with a grin.“Still,.