"The woman held up an official looking identification badge, with her name and picture on it and said, "I am Martha Ray from the State Social workers ...epartment. I have several questions for you, Ms. Reynolds. So please open the door and let me in."I was still not convinced she was who she presented herself to be, so I asked, "Is there a number I can phone where I can verify your identity?"Martha Ray recited the number in a manner which told me she was not lying, so I opened the door and. They led me up the huge staircase both holding an arm. We walked through the bedroom to the toy room and Joel stopped in the middle of the room and he asked me “Do you have a tolerance for pain, can we test it?” he said. I told him I do but don’t know how much and just then Penny pushed the button again and I jumped as the jolt surged from one dildo to the other. I asked him what he had planned and he showed me what he called a crop. Eager to know what he was going to do I say yes okay. He had. That wasn't unusual, the being hard, I mean. It happened a lot. There didn't need to be a reason for it to happen at odd times during the day, but it was always like that in the morning.I was scared Denise would wake up and feel it against her butt. She'd probably be really mad at me if she knew. My arm was around her, too. When I realized just where my hand was, and what it was holding, I got even more scared. It must have somehow gotten under her pajama top, because it was right on top of her. Aur wo kase kase dudh bahar ko uchal kar aa gaye. Wah kya khoobsoorat kamuk aapsara baithi thi mere samne ekdam nagn. 36-18-37 Ekdam dudh ki tarah gori. Bala ki kamsin. Mujhse rukna mushkil ho raha tha.Aab maine uske mukh ko pakad uske hoontho ko chusna suru kar diya. Is’se pahale wo kuchh samajh pati uske honth mere hontho ko jakad main the. Mere ek hath ne uske pure badan ko mere sharir se chipta liya tha. Aur dusare hath ne jabardasti. Uski jhanghaon ke beech se jagah bana kar uske guptaang.