But I really miss the regular sex and my vibrators and dildos were just not enough anymore. I needed to get laid. So, I took action. I dressed in a mi...i skirt and some Louboutin’s that Ben had brought me for Christmas. Might as well get some use out of them since he never let me wear them because they were expensive. I put on a top which showed my stomach and my 36C breasts brilliantly. I brushed and straightened my long, blonde hair. I put a bit of make-up on to bring out my big blue eyes. I. Boys first.’ We ended up fighting over the towel, grabbing ends of it and drying whatever we could. Eventually he took the towel from me, and after asking how, dried my hair as best he could. Then he wrapped the two of us in the towel, facing one another again, and spoke again. ‘Umm… Heather?’ ‘Mmmhmm?’ ‘Well, I know I promised…’ ‘Yeah.’ ‘But…’ ‘No.’ ‘Just ‘no’?’ ‘Yep.’ ‘Oh. Okay. I guess.’ ‘Has to be.’ ‘Yeah, okay.’ ‘Not a word, remember?’ ‘Yep, got it.’ ‘And give me a kiss.’ ‘But if…’ ‘I can. I realized it, but I thought to pull his legs to make him comfortable before we start acting in this scene.Me: Hey come on da, how you did? What mistake you did?Kishore: (with bit fake crying tone) Anni, please don’t tease me. Consider myself as I’ve not acted at all in that scene. I screwed it up heavily. My legs, hands and every part of my body shivered. I did sweat a lot and screwed it up completely.Me: Oh (laughed) Ok don’t want to embarrass you with the question. Leave what happen in the. I was purchased after my death, apparently. Wholesale. The god of my world had a chosen people and I wasn’t one of them. I don’t resent him for it. He didn’t throw me into some kind of hell. Apparently The Company was some kind of interdimensional entertainment corporation. I didn’t really love the idea of being someone’s sex doll or action figure, but they assured me that hardly anyone actually wanted someone who wasn’t happy to be there, and they typically used the souls of serial rapists for.