Intravenous fluids weren’t needed in Niagara Falls. I was all the sustenance Sally needed for these three days, except she occasionally awoke only t... pee and to drink some water. Drank considerable water myself, to stave off dehydration! Passing lots of fluids, I was like a high pressure pump. Ejaculating forcibly, with volume, frequently.My own perspective, while I would prefer a little enthusiasm on her part, I consider this required orientation and training. May as well get accustomed to. So please read part one and two first with the same title. ThanksNow before starting my story and I want to share something with you must all agree with me that most of Indian women specially housewife are not always satisfied in terms of sex. I feel that after getting married and having children they completely forgot about themselves.They indulge themselves so much in their family pate ki seva krna, bache ko bade karna and all their daily stuff that they forget about themselves and they. I wondered to myself how they found me. I moved into the bedroom, quietly shutting the door behind me. I carried on speaking about my day in a soft voice as I heard the front door been broken down. They were in the slum. I moved to the other side of the bed as they began searching the place for me. I heard multiple steps coming up the stairs as I kept on talking to the camera. I spoke about every little detail on my mind as they began braying at the bedroom door. There was no way I was getting. .. , or do. I turned tell tell her what a good dog she was and got another tongue wash... , I swear she was smiling. I wondered what she would think of her new home when she Barked. I looked around, no dogs... , no children... , what...I had read and still do sometimes, Science Fiction and I knew that was what it was, fiction... , she couldn't... , could she? 'what do you think of your name' I thought to myself...She barked...No Fucking Way...She barked...OMG! I pulled over. I need to prove.