“What’s going on?” Hartwell asked slightly worried.“Prime, you remember the last time she blanked out?” Johnathon started.“Shit!” Hartwe...l said, “IMT me there immediately.” Johnathon nodded then Hartwell was beside the bio-bed Lucie was in.Lucie was sitting up; her eyes were slightly glazed over as she stared straight ahead. Even now, with her brother there, she was somewhat mumbling to herself. “Yes, I hear all of you, we are attempting to come for you. Yes, at the moment all of your whole. I have to go back to Birmingham and give my two weeks notice - the daycare has been really good to me and they deserve it. But after that I would love to come live with you and be your domestic fuckslut,” she said.“Excellent! That will give me some time to get the house in order and make room for you. I have a couple spare bedrooms and you can keep your stuff in one of them. This is going to be so much fun!” I said, getting excited now.“If I am to be your ‘domestic fuckslut’, what do I call. " Her daughter is right here with me," said Bob."How old is she?" She's eighteen." Well why didn't you say so?" complained the woman. "She is who I need to be talking to in the first place." She has a speech impediment," said Bob. "It's very difficult for her to communicate on the phone." Well, be that as it may, my hands are tied, Mr. Jefferson." How about if I translate for her?" asked Bob.In the end, the receiver was placed between Bob's and Jennifer's heads, so both could hear. The woman. I have watered it down some.”She began to dig her fingers into my ass cheeks pulling them apart. With her finger probing she found my anus and slipped the enema tube past her finger into my hole. She began to squeeze, forcing warm wine into my bowls. The warmth inside me was pleasurable and gratifying. Hold that inside while I put some redness on your ass. “No, please!” I felt the first wack. It stung like hell, not unlike what I received as a c***d. I received four strikes.“As I danced on my.