Madam X came to the room accompanied by Mr. ZEE and made him comfortable on the bed. I was watching all the action from the attic with the curtain aja.... After offering him a glass of juice Madam X and Mr. Zee sat together holding each other’s hand. In fact Mr. Zee enquired about me and he was informed thatI have gone out for some urgent work even though it was agreed before that I would be there. When Mr. Zee came to know about this he was extremely happy. I heard him telling Madam X that he. "Daddy, get out of my room. I'm trying to work." I don't care what you're doing, you little slut. Turn that computer off and come over here to the bed." No Daddy. I need to finish this page before I go to bed."My father crossed the room and tore the computer away from me and threw it against the wall. "You'll do as I say or next time that will be you." He grabbed me and pulled me out of the chair and tossed me on the bed.He grabbed the neck of my nightgown above my breasts and tore it down the. I strapped myself to her body inside oversized corsets. I clamped my legs to hers inside extra-sized footless pantyhose. I tied my wrists to hers with silk scarves. In the end as I came into her transplanted plastic vagina all I felt was ridiculous mortification that with all my efforts I couldn't achieve a fraction of what Elaine had been able to do to me with a few words and a lift of an eyebrow.Several of the dolls had been ordered from a large mail order company. Their brochure offered. I want both. Your nice cock fills me very well.”“OK then, let’s do both.”“Saheb, do you like me to have hair on my pussy? Gopal also tells me that I should let it grow into a thick bush. What do you think, saheb?”“Yasmeen, you have dark brown hair and your pussy hair also will be dark brown. Just let it grow and it will be a wonderful contrast against your white skin.”She giggled, “OK, i’ll let it grow; let Gopal think that it was his idea.” We both went to the bathroom, and Yasmeen first.