It made her constantly pay attention to her clit and her cunt. And the movement tended to keep her clit at a constant low level of arousal. So her lif... became centered around her clit and the movement of the bell attached to it.I had to make it a rule that she could not wear panties anymore because I wanted the bell to hang free. I also reduced her to half cup bras (still padded of course) so her nipples were not covered or if they were, it was with see-through lace. And to always wear. No whiskers or makeup and a somewhat outsized nose. They just stared out the side window as the black storm wall hit. Tony pulled over because the wipers couldn’t keep up with the nearly horizontal deluge. He knew it would be short lived at that intensity and, sure enough, in ten minutes he was carefully under way again. The good pavement, bright striping, and no traffic helped a lot. He had to completely focus on his driving.When they got through the weather he asked his passenger, “Where are. For one we were becoming emotionally attached—no surprise there as it seems to occur in almost every lengthy affair people have. Secondly, guilt has been eating me alive lately. I mean he’s a married man. For 15 years now to be exact. I remember the day we met 8 months ago like it was yesterday. I had just got out of a bad break up and just wanted to drink my sorrows away. And then I met him. Trav Northrop. What a weird name I thought. I giggled initially when I first heard him say it with that. " Oh my God, Donna thought. He's really going to do it. She felt an awful pain as he pushed the thick steel spike hard. The pointripped easily through her cervix, pierced her womb and pushed on through herguts. "Aaaah! Nooooo, don't! Stop! It hurts!" She screamed as pain searedthrough her body. "Make sure you hold them straight, so the point comes out of the mouthlike this," the alien continued, pinching her hair between two of hisfingers to hold her head back. The searing pain carried on.