"Doesn't have to be anuut," he offered once when I remarked on the smell of it. "Needs to be something that's as close to the pure drinking spirits as...you can get though. Sembolian Brandy's good, but it tends to darken the color too much. 'S why I like the anuut. Pretty neutral when it comes to color. Anuut and specially processed soap fat are the main ingredients I use, but I skip the fat if its not fresh. You don't want to use anything that's likely to turn before it washes out or dissolves. "Now, tell everyone the game we are about to play!"Game, now which game should we play? Options options, this is all happening so fast, how can I contain myself! Oh God which game should we play, there are so many to choose from!"Truth or Dare!"She spat out."Odd game to play over the phone, but we are gamed. Right everyone?"Those in the crowd began clapping their hands, causing an echo from the TV and her phone." I'll go first! Pick, truth or dare!" Truth."He scuffed out with a smirk on his. He was pushing a needlethrough her nipple, then another; her body was covered in a fine mist of perspiration.Her Master approached the men holding His slave. He looked at her warmly. Heloved her being used like this, it aroused Him, later he would show her howmuch it aroused Him. But for now, He wanted her to be moved to His fuckingbench, one of His friends wanted to use her hot mouth and in her presentposition he could not. ?Gentlemen?, His voice commanding respect, ?please, you cancontinue. David often spent halfan hour putting Nanna's unmentionables away, lingering over every sexygarment, lovingly folding and re-folding each feminine item, caressingthem before placing them in the correct drawers. It reminded him of hischildhood with his real Mummy.A few weeks ago he had got so excited while handling some of Nanna'sgorgeous satin panties, he'd been unable to stop himself from delving onehand into his damp nappy while he was supposed to be putting away herunderwear. He started.