The small kitchen had a hob, microwave and a big fridge. Every room had big windows and no curtains but I didn't care. The bedroom had no wardrobe eit...er but the small chest of drawers would be more than sufficient for my few belongings.“Take a bath or a shower, shave yourself and relax.” The voice of the young man startled me and I spun around. He was polite enough to pretend he hadn't noticed. “You will meet your owner tomorrow.“Can I wash my clothes somewhere?” I hadn't seen a washing. " he ordered. I met his eyes. He looked me up and down and then circled me. His hand caressed my ass, and I gasped. Then he cupped his hands under my tits and lifted, as if weighing them."She is spectacular." He said to My Master. "No collar?" I've only owned her for three days, Michael." Owned her. He said owned her."Well, she seems obedient enough already." Yes. Her life was hell and she loves it here." It was true. I did."As far as how easy she is, we'll see after dinner, yes?" said Mistress. He paused for a moment to remove her sweater. Underneath, she was wearing his favorite purple corset, the same one she had worn a couple of years prior on their first official date. She pulled her tits out over the cups of the corset and he dove in to suckle on them, while he continued to pleasure her with his fingers. It did not take her long to reach her pinnacle point.As she recovered, the house watched as the man carefully scooped her up and carried her up to the bedroom and laid her in the. My mother liked to sleep in between Chinni and Veni Aunty so that she could gossip with both of them before sleeping. My mother is a deep sleeper and is totally unaware of her surroundings while sleeping. She’s also extremely punctual, waking up at 6 a.m. Sharp, not a minute before or after that. For natural reasons Chinni was made to sleep at one end and me at the other. So it was Chinni, then my mother, then Veni Aunty and finally me. I cursed my bad luck with Chinni. I was still trying to.