.. wink. Eliza was snuggled to my side, tracing gentle patterns in my chest hair languidly with one fingertip. Of course, she knew exactly when I was ...wake... "Yes, I can see your dreams, but I prefer not to. Dreams are like hallucinations, they don't make much sense. I prefer just to gather the emotional content of the sleeping thoughts. Would you like me to wake you up if you start to have a nightmare?" I pondered the question a moment, and told her "No. I would rather my brain do what it. Oh hun didn’t my sissy make a messy,the sting of pain ripped through my groin again I asked you a question bitch yes mistress yes better she said oh by the way we have a electric device inside you to control you a bit my love so best to think a bit quicker.now lick your cummies up now ,quickly I got down on the floor and started eating my own cum I was so ashamedbut fear is a powerful thing and I didn’t want to get hurt so I lapped it up like a dog,good girl stepahanie now what do you say. We met on his moving in day. Tom and I immediately took a liking to him. We found him to be one of those "Jack Of All Trades" kind of guys and totally independent. He came over a lot and showed Tom how to prune our shrubs and trees and he even helped Tom put in our new hot water tank. In return I often took over a casserole for his dinner and such things as that. Overall, he's an unbelievable catch for a neighbor. There were things about Derrick, however, that began to work on my mind. He was. With her short spiky hair, and her almost flat chest, she could have been either sex, or in her case no sex. She did have the movements of a woman though. That was the one thing which I hadn't realized before. Eve's movements were much more fluid and graceful. She moved a hell of a lot more catlike than Lucy had. It wasn't as hard as I had thought, to pin her sex down as female. I looked around and noticed about half the men were responding to her. I don't mean that they looked as though they.