Sore and still very hot. ?Master has never left me like this before? she thought ?He’s testing my limits?I’ve passed every test?. She felt a surge...of pride.Brenda looked at the clock. 3:15. Wow..OK, lets get busy. She took of her shoes and ankle cuffs, ran the shower and stepped in as soon as the water was warm. She put her head under the rushing water and rinsed cum out of her hair, then her face, then her body. She soaped up with shower gel, washing everywhere. When her fingers touched her. "I wouldn't worry too much Mr and Mrs Collins," the school's consulting psychologist had said. "Many children, girl's especially, have imaginary friends," he clasped his hands together while adjusting his glasses and smiling at both parents glibly. Frank was wondering if he had ever entered a John Ritter look-alike competition."It's not the Imaginary friends we're worried about Dr Shand," Dianne glanced across at her husband for support. "It's... how do I say this?," she looked around for some. I needed to find clothes that we're cool and comfortable. With temps as high as they were, a bra was out of the question. Earlier in the week, I found an old pair of light blue jean shorts. They we're tight, and went down to about the middle of my thighs. For a top, I decided that a t-shirt would be good, but it couldn't be white. I knew that I'd be sweating, and that white might be a bit too revealing.I remembered that I had this yellow t-shirt that I rarely wore. A friend of mine got it from. She looked at the seedy, older men, roughly dressed, standing outside smoking. She realized she must look like a million dollars to them, even in a cheap raincoat and plastered with make-up. She looked up at the sign above the door, *ADULT CINEMA*."Here?" she asked.He smiled and pulled her inside. "Yep."She paid for two tickets to see “Deep inside Terra.” She followed him and seemed to be the only female in the place! All eyes were on her as they approached a red velvet curtain. He pulled it.