Ipondered that if she was not lying to me about spending one dayeach week being the maid and bondage slut to each of the women,it could be years since...she would only to tend to my torture oneday a week. I knew I couldn't stand that. I was quickly findingout how much I truly loved her, and now that she had thestrength to feminize, humiliate, and keep me bound for herpleasure, I loved her even more. I do know my wife though, andeven as she and the other girls joked at my plight, I knew thather. I felt confident. The next upstroke I slowed by her clit, and made a firm circle around the small nub, and then again, and again. Her hips raised and she made a sound like a fighter jet engine taking off. Almost a roar. I felt her cum and shake as her panties became extremely wet. “Keith Keith..no more please stop” she begged. “That was fucking amazing.” She started to cry and I immediately got worried.“What’s wrong? I’m sorry Em, are you ok?” There was obvious concern in my voice. I did not. I have no reason to believe this is not true.The professor visited Wally World on welfare check weekends for almost a year before he found his Lolita. It was much simpler and quicker for me, observing from above, especially as I was well paid to do that. Also, my job gave me an opportunity to approach almost any girl I was interest in. I had to be selective, but I was able to learn the best approach from simple trial and error. I realized that even in my position, this could be a dangerous. Linga pesaren (Linga speaking)S: Theriyum Linga. Eppadi irukka? Enna vishayam (I Know Linga. How are you? Whats up?)L: Amma sweets pannirukkaa. Kudukka sonna. So ippo anga varalaamaa? Anna irukkaaraa? (Mom made some sweets. She asked me to hand it over to you. So, can I come now? Is my elder brother there?)S: Anna illa da. Avar tour poi irukkaar. Thirumbhi Puthan kizhamai thaan varuvaar. . Sravya kooda yennoda appa-amma aathukku poi irukka. Nee vaa. Jaakarthiya vaa. Mazha varaa maathiri irukku..