At the moment though, it was not her blood alcohol level that interested Jamie but the column of blood filled tissue she could feel . . . filling Bobb...’s jeans beneath her tight little ass. As a result of her deliberate moving and squirming while seated in his lap . . . had effectively stiffened Bobby's cock. She twisted towards him . . . just enough that her rigidly erect nipple could stab into Bobby's chest as it threatened to burst through the thin material of her tight T-shirt. She had. This time landing on my pussy, shooting pain rushes through my abdomen as blow after blow falls. I am nothing but a withering, whimpering pitiful being by this time. My whole body is consumed with pain. ?Do you want me to stop slut?? You ask cruelly. I nod my head vigorously and moan loudly ?Yesssss?. You just laugh and walk behind me. Grabbing my pain filled ass in Your hands You spread my cheeks and plunge something very large in my ass. I cry out once more, feeling the cruel. " I know, Mom tells me that sometimes." Thank you for coming to see me," I managed to say. "I'm really glad you came. I want you to come again." Can I come every day 'til you get better?" Yes, Pete, I'd like that very much."He did come every day, and I always looked forward to his visits. He was so sweet, and so simple, and yet he always managed to say things that made me feel better. We became friends, and he started asking questions. It was a real special feeling that I could help him. " Did you ever see him again?" Of course I did. I was still a Venus employee. But it became very rare for us to see each other and it was usually by chance. He'd lost all hope that we could ever be together and it changed everything." What happened?" It was September 2001, the permanence of my Bimbification had been official for about three months and I noticed the nature of my daily tests changing." Changing?" Up until then the sexual testing I had undergone had been purely scientific. Guys.