My phone went again. Another message. 'I hope you liked that photo and that you’re doing what I hope you’re doing xx’I thought about how best to...reply and settled on the only real option. I stood my cell up on my bedside table and stood in front of it…..and hit record. I looked into the shot and said 'I liked it and I’m doing exactly what you hoped I’d be doing’ and then stood up straight to capture me tugging on my hard cock’. I went to my messages, hit reply and attached the video.I waited. I’m not suicidal, I’m not prone to taking my own life.” Tapping the pen against her thin lips the doctor replied, “But according to your sister – Cybele when she found you lying on the floor with that slit, you kept whispering that you didn’t want to live.” “She didn’t hear me say the rest of the words. I said that I didn’t want to live without my love, my darling Cupid.” She wrapped her arms around herself and began to rock gently. “Aphrodite said that if I even dared to take his name then. She had a pout on her face and a single tear had leaked from her watery eyes. I hugged her to my side and continued up the walkway. Fortunately I hadn't changed the furnishings from the last time we were here with Rebecca. I don't know how well Samantha would have reacted to the bed. I suspect she would have thought she had been set up again. Allison walked her directly to the chair and pulled her down into her lap.I froze Samantha for just a moment and quickly asked, "Names? Are we using our. Heather got on the table lying flat on her back.Amber grabbed both ankles and pulled her until her ass was at the edge."Keep your legs in the air, slave!"Now this was quite a sight. Beautiful Heather was lying naked on the table, blindfolded, with her legs up in the air. Amber stood between them, staring down at her prize.The girls all started hooting and hollering. I caught myself doing the same. I couldn't believe what I was seeing."Beg for my cock, Slave!" she told her."Oh Mistress Amber,.