This is a slight adaptation of the recipe, as you did not have orange blossom water," I didn't have orange blossom water?" I feigned indignation at Ed...wina. "Edwina, I thought you had my pantry well stocked!" Sorry sir," she answered in an obviously exaggerated drawl. "Safeway was fresh outta orange blossom water."Edwina and I laughed, and after a moment, I thought I heard a small, clear titter coming from behind the hand covering Mrs. Trinh's mouth.The meal was fine, though the salad was not. .way out of thisi was his sissy now and i felt it in my panty , locked and small all the time, i spent the next hour confused and feeling ....emptyi started only feeling my ass , no more tingling , just locked and good to have pleasure by being fuckedit was hard not to pretend i wanted cock once he got home and txt mebut as soon as i got out of the shower and in panty i wanted himi needed himlegs up in my jeep , i waited for daddy and waitedwhen my cargo door open he was with a friend''ho hello. ,,,im so scared of his big cock ''''oh if you dont like it you look at me , its ok, i need it cindy its ok if your not''it was not happening that soon , we had time to drink shooters each needing to relax but it was soon the 5th and i felt like a slut waiting in panty with my roomate saying she cant wait to taste his bbcfinally able to do it , my presence helping him he saidthe dor open and my hearth sink they were 2 guytwo older black guy smilling looking at the 2 little young white boy ,. Come to think of it, this was much better service than servants could ever provide. The food appeared, we ate it, and then the dirty dishes left. I never had to worry about refilling a glass or my coffee mug, since more of whatever I was drinking just materialized in place.Actually, we didn't even have to get naked and go to bed, though we always did. Johnny was perfectly capable of removing our clothes and figuratively tucking us in. I'd tried it once and it was just too weird for me. Maybe I.