Without wasting your time, let me get into the incident. Actually, after those stories which I have posted earlier, I got many women approaching me vi... mail. But unfortunately, nothing got a future. So I got educated and got settled in Bangalore with a good job.I was staying in a 1Bhk flat along with a couple of my friends. It was a residential area and there were a lot of families around. There was a family two blocks away from my flat. The family of three members(Husband, wife, and son).The. Master open the door to a shed. Inside there was anotherdoor. It was to a bomb shelter. The previous home owner, lived in fearof the bomb and had built it in the sixties. It was completely self contained,with a toilet, a stock of fresh water, and plenty of canned foods. Mostimportantly, it was 10 feet below ground. In this room, his slave couldyell all she wanted, and no one could here her. The stairs metal stairswere steep. Slave looked down and asked. Master,may slave walk down the stairs,. Ihad spared the son of a knight. The son was called Charles. His fatheris Maurice deLigny. He has some land near Durham. In return he releasedme so I've been back three months or so." You're looking well!" Thanks, but Hugh, come upstairs and you can meet my family"They welcomed him effusively, sitting him down with a plate of food andasking him about his captivity. The conversation turned to the King."Where is he?" asked Hugh.My father shook his head. "There's a rumor that David is being held. When he said that we laughed at the situation and my dick did not stop pulsing between his palm hand, it felt so good to feel one hand in my sack and other wrapped around My cock that soon I began to drool the precum in the doctor's hand, he realizing and pointed to the head of my cock and said:-Doutor: look at the precum coming out, that's a good sign, means your cock is almost in point to release the milk.When he said milk it was almost as if I had been shocked.-Doutor: Let me clean it for.