“No, wait.” My face felt hotter, if that was possible. “I don’t mean…” “Relax, Liam,” Beth said, touching my forearm. “It’s oka....” She held my gaze with a smile. “I’m a size twelve.” “Okay, cool. I’m pretty sure I can do that. Just wait here, and I’ll, um…” I thumbed down the hall towards my bedroom. I was back a minute later, with a small handful of satin and lace. “Well, these are sexy,” Beth said, holding up the black G-string. They had scalloped frills on the hips and a bow on the. Her sobs were not acting.“Do you want me to stop, little girl?” he asked, smiling at the sobbing teenager. “Do you want me to let you go?”She nodded, her breath catching in her chest as hope filled her soul. Katie could see it in her face. She wasn't a virgin anymore, but there was perhaps an end to this nightmare in sight. He took the ballgag off, letting it fall out of her mouth as she spit it out.“No.” he said, grinning into the look of shock on her face as he buried himself balls deep in. More. Your Mommie is right here." With that I was given an antidote and in a few minutes wasTom, wide awake, and did not remember what had happened, ifanything. It was like I had a total loss of time. "I sorry Dr. More," I said not realizing what had transpired,"I won't use that tone of voice again." I then noticed that my wife was also in the room. Dr. Morethan told me what had happened and played the recorded session. Iwas totally humiliated. My wife hugged me and said everything. As I slowed my strokes and took some deep breaths to delay my impending orgasm, I felt a soft hand grasp my cock. I smiled thinking my wife had come out of our bedroom, saw me and took matters into her hands. I let go of my erection and let the female hand start to stroke me. I felt hair caress my thigh, which startled me because my wife has extremely short hair, Think Meg Ryan short. No way it could brush my leg unless her head was practically touching it.My eyes shot open and there was a.