Click.Shake. Drop the clean item in the basket. Long turn back towards the big,smelly pile. Click. Repeat.Every single thing I wash requires this tort...rous process repeated overand over again... I am in sexy hell, or torturous heaven, either way,impaled, shocked, suffocated, cramped, I am delirious with humiliation,shame, discomfort, and insane, all-consuming horniness... I know he iswatching me. He is not alone ? there are cameras, staring at me with theeyes of dozens loyal perverts watching. Then I’ll head up to little Russia in New York.”Jerry nodded and said, “I’ll head down to Mexico City. Give me about three days to get things set up there.”A couple of others nodded their heads in agreement. Then, as a group, all of them left but Jerry. Jerry looked at John and said, “John, you’ve done some good work. You need to let us know when you need help. I know that you serve the God and the Goddess, but that doesn’t mean you have to do everything alone.”John answered, “I guess. Saving. ”Me: “Fine Ashwini. I don’t mind. Let’s connect here.”Ashwini: “Thanks, Rocky. Will see you tomorrow. Nilesh is calling me.”Me: “Bye. Good night.”After that, we used to chat every day. Her husband was my friend and Ashwini with my wife. Nilesh was not aware of our private friendship neither my wife. Whenever we used to meet with other friends. We used to be formal but talks were through eyes.Initially, our chats were on general stuff. But started personal in a few days. We used to share. "I can't wait to tell him!" Hazy images of that conversation rushed through me and I wriggled from her grasp. "Wh- what are you," I managed to sputter, but her joyful smile was disarming and I laughed despite myself. "What are you going to tell him?" Her grin broadened in recognition at the reason for my question. "I'm gonna tell him," she teased coyly, poking me in the chest, "that I sucked his dad's cock and invited him for dinner!" Her face brightened from her entertainment at my expense..