“Um, no. I’ll get it done before I leave.”“Good boy.”So my efforts hadn’t made a dent in her neat-freakiness as far as I could see. Maybe ...’d pushed the wrong buttons or something, but I was pretty sure I hadn’t. Or maybe she was just immune to whatever electrical signals I was sending her way through the remote.Then I had a disturbing thought: Maybe it hadn’t actually done anything to Sherry or Dad either. Maybe Sherry’s returned appetite and Dad’s generosity was just coincidental and had. I was standing at my closet door, staring at the dresses I was forced to wear and wondering how horrible my day was going to be when she came in to my room. She was still wearing her pajamas and she looked as bad as I felt.She asked, "Did you get any sleep?"I shrugged and answered, "Some."I selected one of the dresses at random and hung it on my closet door. I went to my dresser to select the underwear I was going to wear this afternoon. While I was doing that I just barely heard Laura whisper,. You are lying down beside me, your head in my crotch. I am stroking you all over. Your ass feels good under my thick fingers, so warm and tight. "Lick my balls, baby." Spreading my legs a little more for you, I run my fingers through your hair, down your back, over that fine ass while you lick and kiss me."Today I start training your ass," I declare. I notice you tensing up, becoming more alert and I know I am in for a long haul. I rub your pale back. "Come on, baby, relax. You shall like. Wo boli isse mujhe de do mene kaha ki nahi mene kaha iske badle me aapko mujhe kuch dena hoga wo boli kya mene kaha just kuch nahi bas me aapke saath 1 baar sex kerna chahta hun unhone mujhe naa bol diya per mene kaha fir thik he yeh jo CD ki 1 copy me Vicky ko deta hun N 1 aapke priyyy patidev arun ko mail kerke send ker deta hun fir aap or aaphi jaane per fir boli ruko plzz aisa mat kerna kyuki unko apna ghar sansaar bachanan tha & wo boli sirf 1 baar mene kaha haan sirf aaj raath hi boli fir.