..# # #"Well, well...Look who's back with us...!"They last face I saw before falling asleep was the first I saw when Iawoke...although "awoke" was...maybe too strong a word to describe mysemi-conscious state. I was so weak as to be practically paralyzed.All around me, machines bleeped and pinged. And through my blurryvision, there she was: my best friend, the one who promised she wouldalways be there for me. And she was.Missy saw me try to speak and raised a hand up to stop me. "Shh...You'll. "And? What else, Baby?" "Fuck me?" "Mmm." He groans. "My, you make Daddy hard when that pretty mouth says such dirty things." She giggles softly, embarrassed. "Keep rubbing," he commands in a stern tone. She complies. "Are you getting close?" he asks. "Kind of." "I want you to keep rubbing to the sound of my voice. Close your eyes and imagine I'm right there beside you, that it's my fingers rubbing that swollen little clit. Okay, Princess?" "Okay Daddy." "And when you are about to cum, I want. The first day of tests had just finished, and there would be three more days of hell before the semester would be officially over. That Friday afternoon in May, two male friends and I, decided to head out to a secluded spot at a not so near by lake to get away from the stress of the campus.We drove for about an hour before we came to the turn off and went around the "Road Ends" sign and barricade and stopped at the spot that was best to leave the car. We set up a blanket, brought down the. He then moved to the side if the chair and moved her hand so she could grasp a thing like a single bicycle handlebar. He told her to grasp it tight and again used a broad strap to secure it in place; the other hand was similarly secured.Moving back to the front he pressed a foot switch, which started a motor running and something on the chair beneath and between Kelli's legs started going click, click, click.The stirrups move quite fast separating and rising so that her legs were stretched wide.