” “What can we do now?” Deege looked at the chart again, “The damage is already done. Besides, we could not have known Freya would start free...ancing.” “First we have to turn the device off. Then can we implement the new innovation our tech guys finished three months ago.” “So you think Freya is just a guinea pig? Haven’t we done enough damage?” Deege began to feel guilty. Doc ignored her, “It’s a remote that switches the implant on and off and sets the intensity. Besides, it wouldn’t be us. We took along a tent for the four of us, as the cabin was way out of space. The weekend before we were to leave, Yvonne backed out. Her folks had moved to California and her mom was unexpectedly going to be in town on business. While we all expressed remorse she couldn't join us, we also knew it would be a guaranteed weekend of screwing. The three of us had all taken a camping trip the previous summer and Kelly kept Patrick’s and my balls drained the entire weekend.We made the hour-long trip. The tensing of my neck muscles pulled my head back against Ken’s shoulders. I couldn’t move my arms. My diaphragm tensed up to the point that I stopped breathing for a while. I was paralyzed, not moving, not making a sound. Only Ken was moving, plunging his cock into me with the force of his entire body weight that squashed my body into the bed and my face into the pillow. Only Ken was speaking. “I’m there, babe, I’m there! I’m there! I’m there! Fuck me back! Fuck me back! Baby, fuck. "Positive."I honked, and she came running out. She climbed into the back of my Solara convertible, and greeted us with her usual complaint of Monday mornings. "Ugh, it's Monday. How many more days until Friday and the weekend?"We laughed, she always said the same thing at the same time every Monday morning.As we picked up the rest of the girls, we changed the topic to clothes, boys, etc. The normal things that best friends talk about when they are together. The subject of Kaitlin and Mike was.