And while we’re at it ... I need new filters for everything. Where’s the bank?”“Which one?”“Closest.”“Two blocks east, cut through the...parking lot diagonal ... West Shore Bank. They’re open for another hour.” That was from Missy Simmons. “The cart is out.”I reserved the cart ... with the cutest little trailer ... for the morning. The market opens at 6AM ... no ... really... 6AM. I intended to be there when they dropped the chain.The walk to the bank was decent ... Missy Simmons was a good guide. You will do as your father says until this child is born. You want to be filled with cum all the time. You live for Roger's cum. Roger knows what is best for you. You want Roger's cum in your mouth, in your ass and in your pussy. If you can't have Roger's cock you will use whatever Roger gives you to use in his place. You love when men are rough with you. You want men to love you and degrade you. You want men to do anything they want to you. So long as a male is in the room you are turned on.. It was already starting to warm up. "I could murder an ice cream!" she called back. "Hey: what say we go down to the piazza in front of the building and find a cafe?"Ten minutes later we were seated in a small, air-conditioned cafe-cum-ice cream parlour overlooking the fountain in the centre of the square. Alicea had on her signature shorts, ankle socks and pink trainers. She had unbuttoned at least three of the fastenings of her white cotton shirt, giving a lovely view of her decolletage. Her. She said me that her husband used to take all her money and used to waist it in drinking and usually he used to beat her and her daughter. That day i gave her some rupees from my pocket money and regularly i gave her 100, 200 rupees extra from my pocket money. I was sure that this money would give me intense pleasure in the future. My college friends had come to my flat to watch blue films and to drink. After seeing my servant they got excited and told that we would fuck her but I convinced.