It feels wonderful. You are doing fabulously well Cal. Keep going please? I'm close to an orgasm."Stopping for a moment, "How do I know if you or Hann...ah or whoever I'm doing this to is having an orgasm?"Callie jumped in, "Some of us just tremble for about 20 to 40 seconds, while other's squirt out a liquid for you to drink and swallow." Very good dear," Willa said. "I'm a little squirter, some ladies' squirt farther than some men do. Get back to it, I promise you will know when I have. It's not a bad job, or rather, it wasn't a bad job until you opened your big mouth. There's a variety of work to keep us interested. Why on earth did you not switch the stupid intercom off? What will he expect me to do as a slave? Sounded like I would have to sleep with him. Or more crudely he'll want to fuck me. Could I allow that? No, not willingly. Will he make me do other sexual things? Like sucking him? Or doing it in my bottom? Some of my love story novels have mentioned that. Bet that. Even before the divorce, Jerry more and more sought companionship with a bottle more than other people.He didn't hate his wife, and especially didn't hate Laura, but with the emptiness he felt, he just wasn't right for either of them.As for Midnyte, the family responsible for her thought it would be 'cool' to own a wolfdog after browsing the classifieds listing several breeders. She, too, found emptiness ... no sooner had she weaned than she was yanked from her labrador mother and grabbed by. Lilly continued to feel my legs as she was exploring but I gulped the food laid before me, tasted so good. I didn’t really take serious note of the fact her hand’s exploration was deep reaching in my crotch. Yes, food chewed helped disconnect me from reality.“I don’t think it was John’s turn next,” said Virgil muttering through a mouthful. Nobody responded.Lilly began to run her hand warmly-slowly up my stomach. I had hair and she played with it softly pulling on it with one hand, stroking.