Her hands were working magic, giving her pussy exactly what it needed. That night would hopefully bring something much better, but for now, her own ha...ds were good enough.Kara quickly let go of her pussy and washed herself, wanting to get that out of the way before finishing the job. When she was sure that she was clean enough, Kara shut off the water and stepped out of the shower, lowering herself to the bench in the middle of the room and lying back, closing her eyes while starting to stroke. For over an hour she held the cursor in that one spot. Thankfully, computers don’t make their own decisions. Had it done so, it would have got impatient with her, and clicked the bloody button itself.Clare had subscribed to a few modification sites, and often got emails pointing her to one site or another. But it was the one she got that raised her thoughts even more.When she clicked the email open, and read it, the email simply said ?looking for body mod models.?Clare wondered what a body mod. She began, "Our instructions are clear. We are to walk tothe terminal, baggage claim. You are to walk behind me by about 10 stepsat all times. Once in the terminal, you are to stand next to me as I sitin a chair and wait. Once our Mistress arrives, we will be given furtherinstructions. The last one on her list was simple, don't ask me anyquestions, don't talk to me at this point, just follow orders or yourchastity key 'our Mistress' has will return with her when 'our Mistress'leaves." I was. The Chef’s special was better than average and I devoured everything on my plate as did Melanie.Edna noticed and said, “My Melanie, I can’t remember the last time you ate like that. Are you doing something to build your appetite?”“Not really Edna,” she said. “I didn’t care much for the lunch so I was absolutely famished by dinner time.”Jane said, “I don’t know Melanie. It seems like there’s something different about you this evening. You are glowing.”“It must be my new make-up,” Melanie.