’ Highfield nodded approvingly: ‘I like it. The question is, how do they find out which is the real Cinderella?’ ‘We turn it around. Whenever ... guy picks a girl he takes one of her shoes off instead of trying one on, just like in the ad,’ Brian answered eagerly, tapping the blow up. ‘The girls can all have cards hidden in their shoes but only the real Cinderella will have the same hand as in the ad: the three hearts, ace, king and queen.’ Highfield smiled, Du Cann smiled, everybody seemed. A normal expansionrate is 5 millilitres, she knew. ?I?m goingto expand it with 50 millilitres.? she said to the slave. ?Make thecatheter wet. Do it or I?ll insert it without lubricant.? Mistress Brown said.K remained silent. ?Have ityour way.? Then sheinserted the catheter into his stiff penis. When his piss was coming throughthe catheter; she activated the machine. K saw the Turbo light. Water pumpedinto his bladder. After a while his bladder was full. Then, it was expandingeven more. It. She dove head-on with three fingers, massaging her pussy lips sensually making sure to graze her clitoris every once and a while. With her other hand she gave herself a couple of sharp smacks on the ass.Her orgasm was nigh, and with the tips of her fingers busy, she scooted across the bed and used her other hand to open the nightstand. She struggled for a moment as she blindly searched around the drawer, but eventually found her ribbed crimson vibrator at the bottom.She switched it on, and it. And now so soon again? It's just too much to ask!"Now stop that!" she ordered as his other hand began to slip up underneath her flimsy nightgown. She tried to wiggle away from his insistent touch but his arms were too strong."Come on, baby," he said, his hot breath blowing against her sensitive ear lobe. "It's a beautiful morning. Let's start the day out right with a little loving." No, no," she said, struggling harder. "I-it's not right! It's not even dark. I-I just can't do it when it's light.