The we went inside the kitchen and started to prepare subjii. I cut the vegetables and give to her at that time mistakenly touched her body slightly. ...Both of us realized that some chemical reaction had take place. Again suddenly I mistakenly touched her boobs. This is so soft. They are very big. By holding by breath I asked for some milk. She asked me what for? I told her to give first. Then she gave me the cow milk. I don’t know where I got the courage and I told to her that I need breast. Fortunately she didn’t, also proving said “business contact” was nothing of the sort.That was what working for the Bitch was like.Then one day I developed a pain in my tummy. I thought I was developing an ulcer or maybe cancer (do not attempt self-diagnosis from medical websites, people!), and when I couldn’t bear it any longer I decided to visit a gastroenterologist. I didn’t know any gastroenterologists, and in the end I just picked one online, because there was a photo of him on his website,. I knew this was the way to go, not to demean myself in the eyes of the woman I loved.It was only with half a bottle of whisky inside me that I finally managed to find sleep, just as the first light was starting to appear around 5:30 a.m.. Despite the whiskey, I’d had the sense to move out of the armchair and lay down on the sofa, and so I managed to get a few hours of sleep before the bright winter sunlight and my throbbing head woke me up at around 9:30 a.m.My priority was water and headache. "Naughty girl!" stormed Mistress. Again my bottom was slapped and thebutt plug re-inserted."I think you need a bigger plug girl but for the time being lets pull upthose panties to keep the plug in"With that she pulled up my panties and used the thong strap to hold thebutt plug in place."Now what else for the list girl?"I nervously wracked my brains but couldn't think of anything else."I c-can't remember Mistress" Well I'm sure there are more girl I will write them down when youremember.