Stacey screams and jumps. "So you are saying you would rather 10 smacks with this?" I grin menacingly."No! I am sorry." She picks up the vibe and slip... it in her pussy with a groan. "See. I am back at it." Stacey says."Now no more talking I want to watch TV. Just sit there fucking yourself. This will help you concentrate," I fit her with a blackout blindfold, the type wherein you can open your eyes, and it all totally dark. Stacey sat thee, whimpering and whining, making slushy sounds as sat. Volker, we don't much care for it when people jerk us around," he said aggressively. "We've come back to correct that."Cam was wide awake again. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice as sweet and pleasant as always but with just enough hint of metal to let it be known that she, too, could play hardball if necessary."When we asked to see your cat the other day, you showed us one cat," he told her. "We've since learned, though, that you have three of them with you. Now, people who were trying. She continued. “You see, I was not chubby always. Some guy would take me out and do just enough to make me want to be with him again and again but once he was done, I never heard back from him”.She was totally slutty to tell him that she allowed the guys to do anything, wanting to be back. They were in the bed by now.“That means, you were willing to let them come back, only to have sex with you”? Bob was ashamed to say these words to her but his own fingers were tracing all over her naked body. But his heart felt like it was.Idly, he clicked on Skype, and was delighted to find a voice mail from her.Bob. I miss you. I've been working almost nonstop since you left, because that's the only thing that keeps me from going crazy thinking about you. But I can't work all the time, so I stopped to lay out for a while. Except I know you can't watch me that way anymore, and it's too cold to lay out out, so I had to lay out inside, on my bed. And because I was inside, that meant I got to lay out.