She had to look around the room a bit to remind herself where she was. The bedroom of her grandparents' cottage. She took a deep breath, and waited fo... her pulse to return to normal. Turning over in bed, she saw Kayla was gone. Grace sat up with a start."Kayla?" she asked.She looked to the floor. Bernie lay there untouched, but there was no sign of her daughter. Fearing she'd slept through her deadline, Grace jumped out of bed and hurried down the hallway, looking to the grandfather clock. It. I dropped my towel and stood in front of him, continuing to rub his cock slowly. He reached out and rubbed my nipples between his fingers and I let out a moan. I began to rub a little bit faster and he reached down to stop me.“What's wrong?” I asked a little bit worried, “am I doing something wrong? If I am I am really sorry, I have never done this before.”“No Neska,” he said with a soft smile, “you are not doing anything wrong. Its just without lubrication, it kind of hurts when you go faster,. Unlike any of her past, temporary owners, she already knew a lot about Samuel from Anna's shared memories. Samuel had done a great deal of good for Anna.He was the one who had kept her safe until Bill arrived to claim her, resisting the temptation to break her down and sell her increasingly valuable parts. He gave her to Bill on credit so that she could live again sooner than otherwise, and also had tracked down and given Bill her first upgrades, when Bill would never have known of such things. Don't read about yours." Just thinking about those I've lost along the way hurt too much to put into words, so I didn't, and Angela was merciful and let it drop.When we were back in the house, Angela wanted to snuggle and take a nap, so we stripped and crawled under a quilt. Angela seemed to like touching me, and after securing my promise not to penetrate her, due to the soreness, she ran her hands all over me. That led to my fingers finding places on her that drove her crazy, and when she came.