I plotted to utilize the holes to their fullest. Hiding them from my parents while also making them accessible when needed.My cousin had made two hole... in the drywall about 3 feet off the ground and about 2 inches in diameter, leading from my bedroom closet to the guestroom closet.The first thing I did was create a patchwork for the holes so that from my side I could fill them in without my parents or anyone else finding them unless I wanted them to. It was no longer necessary to hide them. You can think what you want but so far as I can tell these people were members of a family that was at least devastated by the loss of one of it's members. The fact that the person who is dead also was their 'sponsor' who provided them their place to live and guaranteed it with his or her life just makes things that much worse. Because they can't be sure of anything except that they must meet a new sponsor and become dependent on him or her for the things (including love) that their dead family. She walked over and stood in front of me. she pulled her shoulders back and placed her hands at the small of her back, causing her belly to bulge out obscenely. i couldnt believe what that posture did to her belly. she stuck it out as far as she could – and it looked twice as big as i remembered. she was making my dick even harder. she was grinning from ear to ear then, and swiveling her hips. do you have any idea just how pregnant i am billy? maggie stroked her bulging tummy, smiling down at. She sat up as much as the cage would allow and watchedme with curious eyes."Good Morning slave." I said as I reached in to pet her."Good Morning Master." she replied, leaning against my hand."Today you get to be a treat for me, won't you like that?" I asked as Iopened the door.She blinked up at me and nodded, "yes Master. slave likes it when youare pleased."Of course she did, when I was displeased she got spanked or paddled orslapped. I grinned, the 3rd day I had removed the mask and she.