Daisy looked down at her own body now, the little pooch of a belly underneath the French Maid outfit she thought a slave should wear, and felt silly, ...mbarrassed, childish.Sobbing softly now, she drove home.---Daisy leaned her head over the rim of the toilet and threw up again. She spit the last few threats of muck out of her mouth and stood up. She flushed and brushed her teeth, splashed herself with cold water.How could she be so stupid? So completely and utterly careless? Everything was in. Nice. I put them back after a few more sniffs and went back to the tool bench.Just then the garage door started opening up and Beth's car was sitting just outside. She was surprised to see me and just sat in her car for a few. I smiled and waved at her and her husband came back into the garage. She slowly drove in and parked. She got out and her hubby introduced me to her again. "Hi Hon, remember Dave?" "Oh, yeah, hi, how are you?" Nervous tone and pale looking.Her hubby took the k**s inside. More

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