I checked the door to the stall where, whoever it was, had to have still been in it---but when I opened it, there was no one there. There was no other...door way out of it. So I concluded that while I was zipping up my fly that whoever it had been had left!I was actually very curious to have seen who this other person was, which was what you really weren't suppose to do at a glory hole because it was all about anonymous sex. Period. No faces. No names. Just sucking cock, and dumping a load of. It was her best attempt at a lady-like pose.This made Kathrine smile as she noted the concern on Sissy Nikki's face."Nikki Sweet Puffs my little princess, I have something to explain toyou and you may ask me anything that you're not sure about when I'mfinished. But do pay close attention to what I am about to say as itsvery important, ok?" Yes Mistress" a dutiful Sissy Nikki replied."Well I decided a long time ago, when I was a young Mistress, that Iwould follow in my mother's footsteps. She. Pulling my hole open he spits into it, and as I feel it slides down I shudder with pleasure...again he laughs, calling me a sick bitch, but he sounds pleased. His fingers are presented to me for cleaning and I willingly oblige. Standing in front of me he grabs my hair and pulls me into a kneeling position. I'm hungry now for his cock and I struggle to control myself lest he decide to torture me by making me wait longer. My lust obviously shows clearly in my eyes as he decides to make me wait. I. She was one of only three people ... Spirits ... I knew. With all of them occupied, I began to think what I was sensing was, I was lonely.Valerie, Marilyn and Stacey. As I wondered how soon another transplant might be arranged another thought came to mind. Stacey had said that I could visit her anytime. I just had to visualize ... think ... what she had sent to me and -- POOF -- I’d be there. OK, she didn’t say poof, but I got the picture.“Picture! Get it,” shifted through my mind. Now I was.