It makes me so nervous and anxious and I wish this plug was not inside my ass, pushing against my insides. Causing them to tingle and sizzle with… o... fuck, feelings I didn't know I could have. And this pressure, this wet, hot pressure in my cunt Miss Rose! It's deafening! And it hurts so much to have it continually ignored! And… I haven't been able to pee since breakfast this morning, and I have no idea how long ago that was. I have no idea! But I need to pee Miss Rose! I need to pee. I am. What I needed to do was to set myself up as a courier service. Something like, "Priority Messenger, when it's that important." Not a bad slogan for the outside of my van. It could also help me deliver my court papers. Not a bad idea, I thought.I did a quick Internet search and found that it wouldn't cost more than a hundred bucks to have signs made for the minivan. Not a bad investment if I helped me with my real business as well. Not only that, but best of all it was deductible.I did not want. A special thanks to Overstar for taking time to edit this chapter. Any errors found are my fault and not his, as I tweaked it a bit after I got it back. Now: Chapter 9. IR2R Sunday morning dawned bright and sunny. Janice had to rush to answer her phone. Whoever was calling was insistent. ‘Hello,’ she answered breathlessly. ‘Um, just what I like to hear. That’s how you sounded when I finished with you the last time’, his voice boasted. Janice froze. She clenched her fist. She hated this man.. As she was a housewife she used to get bored and would often text me in boredom.She would tease me by asking if I had a girlfriend or not. I initially thought that she was just joking with me. Then she told me that her married life is not going so good as her hubby used to come home late after work and didn’t spend time with her and she was all alone in the house. I didn’t have any bad thoughts at that time and I told her to relax and everything will be alright.Then one fine day my Maamu had to.