"What are you doing to me? I asked her in my nowslurred voice. "Never you mind, Sweetheart," she said in a matter-of-fact tone. I recall seeing her...moving around the table, placing myarms and legs in the restraints. I had become her prisoner. She began to cut away my shirt with a pair of medical scissors. "No!Stop!" I cried, but she only laughed. My mind was going fast, like alocomotive headed toward a dark tunnel. The last thing I remember washer approaching with a large syringe, and. Something Faith knew she needed to help Buffy with.Tentatively, Faith strode over to the bed. She kneeled down in front of Buffy.The older slayer looked down at Faith; tears still pouring down her cheeks. There were so many emotions in her eyes, but only one was beckoning Faith."Faith, I need..." she began.Faith covered Buffy's lips with her fingers. "I know, B. I know."Then, Faith moved up onto her knees, putting her hands on Buffy's face, and kissed her.Buffy whimpered, her hands going into. I moved my leg under his lungi he drew his chair further close to table I could only touch him till his knees.I wanted to touch his dick..ahhhh Its very difficult to control the urge.This continued till we all finished our dinner.I was removing my utensils to sink all of them went to hall and started watching tv..My fil coughed and said he needed water and came to kitchen !! I was near sink washing some utensils..He suddenly hugged my from behind kissed me on earlobes cupped my breasts from. We would meet for breakfast, go to class together, arrange to study together, and in the evening workout together. I was amazed at the strength she possessed. Watching her work the heavy bag, her muscles straining with each punch, her skin glistening with sweat, I couldn't help getting aroused. After our workouts, we would shower and go back to her place, sometimes just to hang on the sofa, talk with Karen, or watch TV, or more often than not we would head to her bedroom, where we would make.