.. nothing else tastes as good. What’s your secret?”“Stale water. I get the water from the toilet tank. It’s covered so it doesn’t get dusty.... The flush mechanism tank refill aerates because the flow splashes ... I am sorry.”He was struggling with a serious case of the gags. “Good god, Karen. Really? From the toilet?” Amy burst out laughing.“Would I lie to you?” I was serious ... stale water makes good coffee. When the only available is in the toilet tank ... use what you got. At least it wasn’t. I switched between each PEEPER and had to make minor adjustments on all but the original ones in my bathroom and Tiffs bedroom.I decided that I needed a monitor board so that I could watch all of the cameras simultaneously. I priced them out on the Internet and decide I could do without for the time being. I could use my computer monitor to watch four rooms simultaneously while I watched a fifth on my TV screen. That left only four Peepers unmonitored at a time. I could live with that.The big. She also greeted me with a smile. I told her that we will watch movies. She said, “Ok!” Then I downloaded the movie called “American Pie.” After our dinner, I and my cousin sis went to my room with the laptop.Then I said, “Lets watch a comedy movie.” To which she said,”Fine.” I started the movie. I was in my loose thin bermuda and she was wearing kurti and leggings. I was watching her reactions during the movie and I was running hands over my bermuda. I could see, that she was breathing. Whenever he fucked me in the ass my pussy always felt so achingly empty, and I loved it when he fucked me with a toy in the other hole; I felt so slutty, so filled. I knew I wouldn’t get that today- I could tell this sex wasn’t for my enjoyment so much as my training. He grabbed my hips and started pulling me back and forth on his cock for a while, but then stopped, pushing me off until he was almost all the way out of me. “Show me how much you like it when I fuck you, little slut. Fuck.