I found out why when, just before we were about to go out the door, she turned to me and very casually says, “Oh, and put this in your pussy,” and...hands me a vibrator egg.I reluctantly took it from her, went go into the bathroom, lubed up the egg, and gently pushed it inside myself, washed my hands, then returned to the door. We each grabbed a wrap against air conditioning in the restaurant and headed out. We walked the five minutes down to the waterfront, and found the restaurant the agent. There was still an expression of pain on her face, but her crying had stopped. Her breathing had also increased and she relaxed at pushing me away.“See. Your pussy is relaxing and getting used to it now.” I gritted.Suddenly she stretched out and clawed at my eyes. “OW, YOU FUCKING BITCH!” I grabbed her arms and restrained them.“SO YOU WANT THE ROUGH STUFF!” I yelled angry and in pain.“FUCK YOU. STOP RAPING ME!” She screamed back.“I have been gentle enough with you, but fuck it. I’m going to. . I don't know. Actually, that's why I wrote. What should I do with her?" Through the phone I heard her laugh. "Well, what do you want to do with her?" Missy asked. "This one is your slut, not mine." "I... I kinda thought it... she... is ours," I replied, confused and a little hurt that she didn't think of us as a unit. "Hmm," Missy said. "Maybe. But as part of your own training, you'll now have to learn how to use someone yourself. Make her yours. Tell her what you want. Get her to do it. You. As we bombed each others mouths with our tongues, she had one hand cupping my face and the other rubbing my chest, while both my hands were wrapped around her waist. As we continued kissing, she moved her hand from my chest to my already hard cock and started rubbing it through my boxers. ‘Erin, you don’t have to-‘ But she cut me short. ‘Shh. I want to. Ever since I was fourteen I had a crush on you. All the boys I turned down.. It was for you. I was saving myself for you and you alone. I.