Without any warning Shit Master, who was also a registered nurse, Chemed it up. At that second its shit-eating life was transformed by Master’s init...iation leading it to perform unspeakable acts of feces degradation. It was in moments of that first massive rush it instantly discovered its true nature was that of being a less than human walking sewer a****l – one hell-bent in full pursuit of devouring shit.That night Shit Master wore very high black motorcycle boots, a white medical jacket that. She helped me with the chores, and I trusted her a few times to do them on her own. She liked to read, and we spent some evenings by the fire with good books and a snack or two.She spoke of school and a few friends, mostly girls, and her interest in Biology. I often caught her staring out over the snow-covered fields by the barn, the wind whipping her hair. I didn't know what she was thinking at those times, and I was afraid to ask.She entered the awkward phase of puberty, and some parts of her. Like in her stories, and few lesbian encounters, she knew this was the time to concentrate on the clit. Oh God, Janet moaned as the eager teacher flicked her tongue onto her very sensitive clit. Thats it, my teacher pet, I bet you are dying to taste my cum. Yes, Mistress, Jasmine quickly answered, like the submissive she was, before she realized her faux pas. Yet she was too far gone to correct herself, the word out, the natural consequences would follow as Mrs. Jones decided. Yes, you little. I saw Darnell come in and I waved him over to my table. He sat down and said:"What brings you to this place? I didn't think that you liked this kind of entertainment." It isn't bad; it just isn't my kind of thing. Mainly I'm here because I know that this is where you usually hang out. I need a favor bud; I need a huge favor." You name it, you got it."I explained the situation to him." I know I owe you big Walt, but if it backfires on me I could lose my job." You know me well enough to know that.