Heels approached the door! Oh god, this was it, I hoped. Was it Mistress? The dim clack of expensive shoes poured into the room. Whoever it was, they ...idn't say a word as they approached my bed. I could feel the woman watching me. I couldn't tell if it was Mistress or not, my nose was still enthralled by the scent of Missy's pussy. Then I heard it; the sound of jewelry. Something dangled at the end of a necklace. I knew that sound so well. Did this woman have my key around her neck? Another. Jaise Habsi ka Lund uski choot ke muh par adjust uwa Habsi ne Nidhi ko uthakar diwar se sata diya aur ek jor ka dhakka lagaya, mujhe kuchh dikhayi nahi diya par Nidhi cheekhne lagi aur fir shant si ho gayi par shayad uska Lund pura andar nahi gaya tha. Fir thoda rukkar habsi ne dubara dhakka lagaya iss bar Nidhi ne jyada shor nahi kiya par uske chehre se dard jhalak raha tha. Ab Habsi ne Nidhi ke dono choodad ko apne dono hathon se tham liya aur apne Lund ko uski chott ke ander dayein bayei aur. I was sitting on my throne, in my tower, in the center of my Plane of Hell. My gaze swept over the throne room, where a very surprised Unami, who was sweeping the black marble hall, gave a startled yell.Despite my best efforts, I chuckled a little as he tripped over a blood red rug, and tumbled to the floor.Then, there was chaos."My Prince!" squeaked the Unami.He quickly stood and righted himself. He gave me a deep bow, and then sprinted off down a passage way, yelling news of my return at the. So why are they always so damn happy? Never without a grin, always giving an enthusiastic wave and a “how do ya do” no matter what time of the day and no matter what day of the week. Life consistently gives them the shaft and yet they carry on like every day is the best damn day of their life. What’s their secret? Is it a loving partner that cares for them? Nope. Is it a newfound religion? Not likely. Is it drugs? No… well, maybe. But it’s also something else, something much more magical. No,.