An alarm sounded, the red bar was now completely full. It was flickering on the screen, lines a straight line, some curved lines, symbols that held me...ning to him, symbols that didn’t exist beyond their shape to me. ‘So.’ He said. ‘All done. Now I want to get a head start feeding your neural energy into the AI, so I’m going to put you back to sleep, okay?’ A little sting in my upper arm, my eyes started to close, my ears were humming. I stopped observing and sank into a deep sleep.A. Jimmy’s strangled squeal is more cat than dog this time, and goes for staccato repeats as I move my hips in and out with short, sharp thrusts, joined in our rhythm by the jingling of the bell. The movements are small but energetic, my pounding on his sphincter leaving us both drenched in sweat, me from exertion; him from pain and fear. After a minute I look and see that my efforts are succeeding in tenderizing this tight young muscle; the first inch of the oversized glittery toy now firmly. Loudly.“Barbara! Get the door! Gail!” I pulled the pillow one of them must have given me over my head.The banging continued. I stumbled towards the door, then went back to the couch, grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around my waist. The last thing that I wanted was to show off some morning wood for the mail lady.It was Ilse, and she was pissed.“When did you get back? Why didn’t you call me? Did you see him? What did he say? Did you tell him you know?”Yawning, I stepped into the kitchen and. He was also conscientious of that budge in his pants and hence put on an oversized coat all day long. His change of habit raised a few eyebrows in the office but none realised why, he thought so. He couldn’t concentrate in his work but Irene not only forbade him to take leave, she constantly teased him with stimulating phone sex, raunchy sms-es and mms, adding more frustration to his predicament.After-office activities back home were worse. First night was spent watching kink.com DVDs, 5 in a.