Tell you what Carol, if your dad doesn't mind I'll finish telling you the first adventure tonight, but the rest will have to wait."Reaching Mike's hom... all four of them piled onto the couch together. Both girls snuggled beside Pat as she continued her story. Sometime near the end of it she fell asleep.Pat rolled over the next morning and blinked her eyes. Where exactly was she? Then she heard a pair of giggles and she opened her eyes just as the girls launched themselves at her. A wild tickle. Your hands wrap around my bulbous tits are gently massage, making sure to not hit the clamps or chain that is connected to my neck. I turn my head to yours and sigh into your cheek. My lips grazing your jaw. “thank you sir." “You did very well, but you’re not done yet.” I nod into your shoulder. Just as I catch my breath and composure, I feel tension on the rope that slices me again. Only this time it’s from front. Your left arm is under my tits, hand gripping the rope, you start to pull. .My last thoughts were of the universe and my assigned task. I thought of the couple who adopted my last body, a damaged, young, girl, and loved her without rules. Angela DeBusque was loved by her last parents, even if she was never loved by her first ones, and her last parents happened to be the President of the United States and First Lady, which was ironic, since in one of my most prolific lives, I served as President, and was the one who appointed him to the Office of Vice President, just. The morning’s schedule was very demanding and long before lunchtime a bewildered Jennifer was beginning to despair of it. Rachel set her a series of apparently meaningless yet challenging tasks. It wasn’t only that the tasks in themselves were difficult it was more that Jennifer never knew quite what was being tested in them. At one point Rachel gave her a piece of paper, a pencil and a rubber and told her to draw three squares. “Ok” she said “Those three squares represent three houses. Now.