As Gordon got closer, he realized it was rice, raw, uncooked rice."I asked for rice." the man said with a wry frown. "I got exactly what I asked for."...Maybe we need to do some troubleshooting on this whole process." Gordon said. "Has anyone gotten any further than your request?" Not before I got pushed back away from the dispenser."People were meeting with varying degrees of success, mostly the successes involved uncooked, untreated ingredients such as fruits and vegetables. Some of those were. "Why are you up so early, my love?" Annette spoke sleepily from the bed."I have many trips to make to the sawmill at Wallers, besides which I have promised François I would help in the stables: there are also many tasks to be done around the courtyard." I kissed her; she bore the scent of a bed-warm, sleep-drowsy woman."I thought last night was a dream, but now remember it as real. " She said, and her radiant smile saw me out of the door.I had made four trips to the sawmill by midday, each time. The space was squeezed and it hardly had amaneuvering space or walking space. Morning it used to be me and MILand BIL at home with BIl sleeping while I worked. MIL would behanging around watching me or outside chatting and gossiping withthe neighbors. BIL would always smell of desi liquor).Not more than a month had passed after my marriage and I wasdesperately trying to please my Inlaws. I was constantly harassed,occasionally beaten by husband and MIL. I felt lost, forlorn and notloved at all.. As I did, I could feel a slippery, tight shirt on the head of my dick, and then she took her shirt off. She gave me a boob job for a little, and we had fun with 69er for a while too. The 69er was the best part of the day. After I fingered and licked her pussy, she started to cry, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming!!!”And finally her sweet nectar exploded into my mouth. This was the first time I ever even got close to a girl’s pussy before, and I was never even given oral sex, so I was delighted to how.