As a stewardess, when I am on call I can sometimes wait all day long before I get a flight. So I eat and drink a lot to the time. For the toilet slave who lives in my cup, this is always bad news. He will eat and drink a lot all day too. But that is not why I keep him. He is there to clean my arse with his tongue after each of my big visits. On days when I am away on a flight, my twin sis come to stay and mind my apartment. For the toilet slave who lives in my cup, this is twice the bad news. And whenever a flight is cancelled, I will quickly rush back home and spend the rest of the day in the company of my sis, eating and drinking a lot until they eventually determine to go home. For the toilet slave who lives in my cup, this is the worst nightmare of them .
