“Naughty naughty slave. You're not supposed to snack. Mistress forgives you, just this once.” Her laugh has the low satisfied sounds of a cat afte... a particularly good after nap snack.I rise from the bath and prepare a towel to wrap around Mistress, then sit her in the chair. I dry myself quickly before picking up the hair dryer and drying Mistress hair. She lazily toys with my breasts and ass as I dry her hair, and begins to finger me as I slowly twist and rip to build her dreadlocks to the. Her eyes were filled with tears during the whole wedding..Later that night I dragged her to my bedroom by her hair and threw her onto the bed…I then went out and grabbed hold of Pavani’s (Prem’s wife) neck while she was chatting with her relatives and whispered in her ear ” hey mother-in-law, I need to put my dick inside your pussy..so come with me”.. I dragged her into the bedroom with all the relatives watching. I then asked Prem – my father in law ,who was crying at the state of his daughter. Father Lester started to speak. "Father Leary, I..."Leary interrupted before he could say more." Get dressed Father. You don't need to be naked to talk to me."Lester started dressing as he tried again. "Father Leary, I have found out something about that young nun Sister Anna that transferred from St. Regis last week. Something I am sure you will want to be aware of." Go on Lester." When I am done telling you I hope you will grant me a favor." Maybe boy. Now get on with it before I lose my. In my mind I could see those strange hands finding their mark, playing with the little tuft of hair that she kept trimmed in the shape of a heart and then on to enter the wet confines of her pussy.After finishing my drink I made another trip around the room, pretending to be reading news papers. When I again reaching my observation point, I could see very plainly what was happening. They were laughing, but this time each of the young men had a hand on Kathy's leg. When she saw that I was in.