” I said to her. She poked her head in and looked into my old room and then at the bathroom. I pointed to my bedroom and said just two words to her,...“But, if...” I walked back downstairs to lock up, turn off the lights, and get the wine glasses. I looked out into the backyard for a couple of minutes, wondering if this was the right thing to do. Then I remembered what Hannah had told me, “Don’t fight it.” I decided not to.When I walked back up, the bags weren’t in the hallway anymore. My old. The small, plastic toilets hadn't worked. Perhaps there was some sort of other training device she could buy, hopefully inexpensively. She walked over to the mall directory, which clearly had not been updated in quite some time. Browsing the store categories, she found only one that appeared to sell items for babies, toddlers, and very young children. Hoping to find what she was looking for, she set off in search of the store. When she arrived at the location listed on the directory, it was. " I turned to Jason who had set his camera up and was now rigging the lights with the help of Francie who had cum and pussy juice leaking down her thighs. "Are we ready to get this show on the road?" Ready when you are, and don't worry about following a script, there isn't one. Just do what comes naturally," he grinned, "in other words be the randy slut you are."He moved behind the camera and I knew we were ready to go which is when Daniel Stewart walked up to me and took the centre strap of my. .CHAPTER ONEA STORY BY TOR MELATICHAPTER ONEJayne leaned against the rail that ran the length of her veranda and surveyed the magnificent estate that stretched into the distance. She could see the lush green paddocks and stable areas to the east, and on the other side of the lake, to the south, the laboratory complex. It was tea time so most of the staff would be in the mess hall that was attached to the living quarters further over to the west. The main entrance drive wound up through the.