All I can say is get your mind out of the dregs of the gutter. It’s not like that. Crap, I tell people all the time I won’t talk about something... either because it’s illegal, my employer doesn’t allow it (hello, this is my job, you know paychecks and hours and all that bullshit, even though I work at home), or I find it revolting. This isn’t like that. I’d do it if I could find a way to do it right, but the exact technology isn’t available anywhere I can find, anyway, and God knows I’ve. I added, "Master, can slave take that?" Well, I understand from some doctor friends of mine that you can, but it will not be comfortable after awhile. You will have a day of residual, where your ass will be spasming after it is over, but, other than that; you can and will take it. Between now and then, however, since by my calculation we still have 5 days left, on Wednesday evening, you will both come over to my house. Since slut is still sore, there will be no fucking this week, but there are. ‘You’re right, there is something bothering me and I need your help. Two nights ago I found a young girl who had been badly beaten and while I waited for the ambulance she identified her assailant, it was a cop. She was a prostitute who worked in one of the brothels in the area, he was there getting a freebie and he got too rough with her. Before anyone could intervene she was unconscious and he left. Everyone was scared of him and what he could do if they reported it and they didn’t want her. Enaku migavum pidithu irunthathu, aval pundaiyil surakum eerathai urinthu kudithukonde irunthen. Muthal murai neengal naaku potal oru penirku naaku podungal avalavu suvaiyaaga irukum.Pundaiyaiyum pothum pothum endru solum varai nakinen oru tharunathil aunty moodu thangamal un sunniyai pundaikul vidu da endru solinaal. Naanum en pantai kayati karupu 7” sunniyai muthal muraiyaaga aunty pundaiyil viten. Aunty sugathil kangalai moodinaal, naan aval meethu paduthu sunniyai porumaiyaaga ulle iraki.