" Of course, Master, whatever you like!" came her reply, "but I do have one request, if I may, Sir." I nodded towards her. "Please Sir; stop calling...me syrupy names like 'honey', 'sweetheart', 'darling' and 'precious'…YUCK! Too sickening sweet! I want you to talk dirty to me…that's right, I want to be abused verbally as well as physically by you. I am nothing but a common whore, a filthy slut, a cum vessel, a no good piece of…" Whoa, whoa! I get it sweeth…I mean…little bitch!" I responded.. I mean, I wasn't offended, not in the least.It was damned sexy, having a beautiful "woman" masturbating in the seatbeside me, on a Greyhound bus.If she was aware that I'd awakened, she gave no sign. She continued tomasturbate, her fist bouncing around her stiff, straining cock, moaningsoftly from time to time as she squirmed in her seat. I was facing her--somehow, despite the erect penis jutting from her lap, I couldn't helpbut to think of her as a woman--and, keeping my eyes half closed,. After Jim got me into my wheelchair, the little girl ran up and started pushing me. She said, ‘I’ll make sure you get taken care of while you’re here. You took car of my only big brother, so I’ll do it for you.’ I didn’t say anything that I remember but she took me inside and showed me around the house. One of the places she took me was a large room with a lot of books on shelves and a desk with a computer set up on it. There was also a hospital bed and a large bathroom with a bathtub. ‘This. "The scar will be gone bytomorrow."I nodded at that, staring at Nicole and then Dani, feeling a littlestunned by just how much they looked like Rebecca. They were allidentical, except for the hair and the fact that Dani had more piercingsin her ears."I really appreciate what you did for me," Nicole said as she came up tome. "If you hadn't helped me, I probably would have bled out beforehealing enough to stop it."Then Nicole surprised me by leaning forward and kissing me on the lips. Her lips.