"Well," Spencer sad, perhaps a bit too loudly, "I guess we better get going. You girls behave and I’ll see you later tonight."When he said 'later to...ight' Kenzie shot him a look, that mystified both Carly and Cat, but it was easy to shrug off as the headed out the door."Soooooo..." Cat held the word out for way longer than it needed to be. "Whatcha wanna do tonight?" I'm game for pretty much everything. My back is killing me so nothing... strenuous." Carly made sure to say the word carefully,. Emma bumped against me, gagged, and then pulled away. Her whole body rocked with Michael’s thrusts, but she continued to suck and stroke me.I kept my eyes closed and focused on Michael’s stats. I saw him in a similar light as I did Greta, with a digital readout of charts, bar graphs, and measurements that reported every little thing he felt, not to mention his power level, his progression toward orgasm, and various sensitivities.Michael must have been holding off feeding his power because his. Got it?”“Yes, yes, I get it!” I said. I just wanted the slapping to stop.“What's the most important thing in your life?” She dug her nails into my cheeks again with enough force to make me wince.“Your toes in my mouth!”“Show me!” She held her foot barely an inch from my mouth and wiggled her toes encouragingly. I did what was expected and sucked them worshipfully. “If I say my feet need cleaning, you drop whatever you're doing and get to it. Understood?”I nodded my head enthusiastically without. Lindsay turned to Vera and ordered, “Proof of name and address please.”Vera had her ID around her neck and showed it to Lindsay. As it was on a chain Lindsay had to lean in closely to her and she saw even through her tear-filled eyes how pretty she was but also how young. Maybe she was even younger than eighteen-years-old she thought?Lindsay then asked Emma, “How old are you please, for the record.”Emma replied, “Eighteen-years-old.”Lindsay entered Emma’s age saying, “The same as me then.”Vera.