Imagining the whole time, it was Emma’s fingers and lips helping him to the point.Once his personal needs had been taken care of, Donald dressed him...elf again. Soon Emma could see him naked, but not yet. He came back to the bed and stroked Emma’s face. “Shhh baby, just calm yourself, it is over for today.” He began at her feet and untied the silk cords, bringing her legs together, and stroking them some. Then her arms, which he rubbed up and down as he released them and laid them on her. They stopped for lunch and Matt continued to enjoy Helen's company. She could carry on intelligent conversations and seemed to enjoy being with him as well. She laughed at his jokes and blushed when he flirted with her. The three buttons opened on her white blouse were a pleasing sight he periodically glanced at as he drove.Visiting the Book Depository and thinking of what had transpired there was a sobering experience. Taking the tour of the building and looking out the window from which the. This could take some time, but I'm sure it will be worth it in the end. First, we need to remove the belt and that dirty old underwear. We can leave the bra as it is for now."It was at that point that I realized that I didn't really want the undies removed because at least they felt good next to my skin. It was as if this broad could read my mind."Don't worry slut, we'll find some clean and fresh undies for you when we're through."Cissy brought the key and unlocked the chastity belt and. They call it dissociative amnesia, and maybe it's a good thing.Taking an inventory I figured from the lumps and abrasions that I'd bounced twice on my head before scraping my back as I tumbled off the board into the water. I've been told that while others hauled me out of the pool Judy had steadied my head, then clasped it between her knees and pinned my shoulders down so I couldn't move while we waited for the emergency squad. The doctor told me I probably owed Judy my life, or at the very.