But I resisted. I wanted to share my delight with you. And only with you.As I stepped out the shower, clean and revitalised, I caught a glimpse of mys...lf in the bathroom mirror, cock proudly jutting forth from my centre. Standing upright, attentive and ready... it was so hard. Harder than I can previously recall. I liked what I saw and once again I had to control the urge to take it in my hands and gently wank it into submission. It was a feeling I regularly had, and regularly gave in to. I. A book was shoved through the flap after she had eaten. It was called ?The Life and Customs of Gor.? The first page was ominous. It was printed in large black capital letters and said: ?Women should not visit Gor even in escorted tour groups.?There was nothing to do in her cell except stare endlessly at the blank walls or read the book so she read. It horrified her. Gor turned out to be a fictional planet where any woman could be enslaved and once enslaved was never freed. A collar was the mark. ? Don't tell anybody but Lisa and Pete, and then only if they ask."In short order, the three had reached the canoe rack. While Samantha and Karen chose the fastest canoe the camp had (a low-bodied, triple keeled Kevlar lake canoe that was off-limits to all but senior staff), Robert went to get some paddles. They were locked in a metal storage cabinet because porcupines just loved to chew the handles (because of the salt left by sweaty hands) but as for all the other important things at camp, he. Jessie helped Leeann up from the sofa and took her to her bedroom where she undressed her, got her into pajamas and put her into bed with sleeping tablets. Please take these Lee…it will help you get some rest while I go get some stuff for you. You need to rest… Jess handed Leeann a couple of sleeping tablets and a glass of water. Ill stay with you until you drift off, honey bee. Jess smiled as she stroked her wild curly tresses away from her eyes. Jessie climbed over Leeann on the bed and lay.