Smithers returned with three other Indian gentlemen wearing European clothing, but with Nebbi caps. The elder, obviously the employer of the other two... was introduced as a Mr. Pattal. Mr. Smithers took charge, informing him that David required a full wardrobe that must be ready by Monday at ten am due to his sailing at two pm. Whilst one of Mr. Petal’s assistants began to measure him, Mr. Pattal took out a notebook and began writing.“Am I to assume the Sahib requires everything from top to. I think,no I am sure, that this was the best blow job I have ever received in mylife. I don't know how to thank you" I said as I wrapped my arms aroundher. We kissed and I could taste myself in her mouth. Although it wasnot unpleasant, it was a new experience for me, one I thought I couldlearn to like. "I know how you can thank me, but first you need to buildyour strength back up. Why don't you freshen up our drinks and I need togo freshen myself up too" she said.I watched as she got up from. . Reaching out she slapped her face a few times reveling in the pain it caused. She was going to have to kill that ass, when she was more healed. Then she had to discover a way to turn off all these goody, goody feelings.After her extended stay in her waste center, she was actually feeling a hell of a lot better than she had in a long time. Shaking her head, she grabbed a scanner going over every inch of her body. Almost all of her internal organs were at fifty percent or more. Hell some were. What would your dad have said if I brought you home hung over? That reminds me, you'd better phone him, tell him you're OK and I'll run you home after you've had something to eat." Do I have to go home? You said you were having the day off and I was hoping we might have another go with the strap-on. I know you wanted to use it on me, and now Ellie's broken me in, I'd love it. Go on Ann, please let me stay a little longer." I was very tempted, I so wanted to plant that rubber cock up her lovely.