” She went out and closed the door. I knew that she went out for two reasons, first to give us privacy and the second one is important, to guard us ...rom outside that nobody can doubt anything. I flew the scarf from Nisha’s body and grabbed the swelled mounds and began to squeeze. Nisha was getting hurt and made some sounds “uuhh uuuhh uhhh slowly, you wicked, you’re hurting me!” I smiled and told “I’ll tear you into pieces and then eat those.”I pushed her body to free up her back and unzipped. "That obvious?" We get a lot of regulars here. The sort of women who fit in here, andthe sort of man who appreciates that sort of woman."I glanced around. "So all these women here..." I just about said 'aremen' but stopped myself."Have a dick?" she offered after an awkward silence. "Yeah, that's whyit's called Dickies."I processed that information as I took a sip of my second beer but Ialmost choked in surprise as a sweet creamy liquid hit my tongue.Turning the bottle around I saw the. . perhaps beautician... Maybesecretarial... Nursery School Attendant... or even personal servant but Iam sure she will decide soon. Once you have passed the trade school test,you will receive your GED diploma equivalent." Booician! Secweeary! Mai! No way am I oing oo be a Nuswery ChoolAhenwen!" he said without thinking. "I doan wan ta be enny of dose ings. Iwan ta go ta coilege an I woan be awle ta do dat wit a twade chool gree." That is quite enough Miss Priss," Ms. Labeaux said with menace in. You pull out the first pair of stockings from the empty pitcher, and squeeze them out over my face. Then You proceed to soak them in the orange dye filling my mouth. Again, you use the rubber dildo as a plunger, slapping me across the face with it, from time to time. After several squeeze outs and refills of your piss to my mouth as it emptied, you decided the dye job was complete. You commented on their pretty color. You then threw them on the floor for me to deal with later. You put one.