She found a threadbare rucksack in amongst the unwanted items supplied by a charity shop and stuffed it with a selection of faded dresses, shorts and ...rinted tee-shirts. She also came across an old denim jacket that was cut off at the waist which could help keep her warm at night. Footwear was more of a problem. She could wear any oversized dress or tee-shirt, but the wrong size of shoes would blister her feet. Eventually she found a pair of old rubber-soled boots that were only one size too. Getting used to 24hr plug wear. The actual fuck machine settings weren't all day long of course, but in between there were plenty of other chores for her to do. Cooking and cleaning and all the domesticity I demanded. If she had to pee, she still did it out on the lawn like an animal. Still no talking, so she would scratch at the door to let me know. There was also very little sleeping in that week. Nights were spent locked in manacles that held her head up, looking forward on all fours with a. - - - - -I fucked Bianca from behind as she bent over our bed. She was a phenomenal fuck and her long, long hair was so sensuous that I knew I’d be fucking her for years to come. As soon as I shot off inside her, she dropped to her knees to clean my cock, but when I grabbed two handfuls of her gorgeous hair, I made her suck me until I filled her mouth with cum.“You give a wonderful blowjob, Bianca!”“Thank you, Albert. I loved the way you fucked me, then made me suck you off.”“I want you to wear. Dave then drove to the airport and picked Anne up. She was relieved to see him there and they kissed passionately before getting in his car and driving to campus. They went directly to Dave's apartment and made love. After, as they lay together, she asked what had been so important that he had to go home. He explained about mending fences with Jennifer and their renewed friendship. Anne pretended to be happy but she was immediately very worried about Jennifer being back in his life; Anne was.