Justine’s boss removed one hand from squeezing her right breast to tip her head forward. “Just do it - don’t answer back!”“OK, Yes” murmur...d Justine, lowering her face to the phone.“Yes What?” demanded her Master. “Yes, Sir” replied Justy slobbering all over the phone.“Open wide, you nasty sub, now take the whole fuckin’ thing… and no cumming until He tells you to. I think we’re going to have fun with you today”.Charly’s hands returned to inside Justine’s blouse, pulling her breasts apart and. I almost called in sick at my house cleaning job. I wanted to read both books again. I think that the only reason I didn't was that my pussy was getting sore and my wrist was getting tired and my stomach was even getting sore from all of the muscle contractions when I came. Besides, if I wanted to keep from moving back in with my mother I was going to have to keep the money coming in. I showed up for work at ten AM and my partner and I went to work.It isn't the most exciting job in the world,. Christian noticed and he got worried. ~Are you ok??? ~Um yea Im fine sorry. Can I ask my mom first then tell you we are here anyway? ~Yea sure is she home? ~No she isnt I can call her now or do you want me to call you when she gets home and I ask her? ~How about you call me. ~Ok well thanks for walking me home I will get back to you as fast as I can. ~Great I really hope your mom says yes. With that said Christian left, and Elaine went inside the house and ran up to her room and called Jayne. Hafsah was now looking in the mirror and deciding what she should wear for the trip. But Hafsah realised that if she wore her abayah or shalwar kameez put with Patrick it may cause some negative attention, as it is uncommon to see a black non-Muslim man with a traditional Pakistani Muslim woman.So Hafsah instead opted for more Western clothes. She wore some casual jeans with a leather jacket and a hat on. Hafsah had also used an enema kit to make sure that her asshole was clean for Patrick to.