He told me I would be punished even worse if I wouldn't let him clean me up, as much as I tried I just couldn't stop my muscles from holding together....e cleaned up my clit and went back to the bathroom, the water was running again and he returned. This time he held a silver looking egg in his hands, it had a wire attached to it. I wasn't sure what it was, he returned to my pussy and he spread my lips and placed the slightly cold egg against my clit, I felt the wire reach passed my navel and he. The boy was without words.I spoke for both of us, as I rolled my shirt over my shoulders. “Honey, from the looks of things, the poor boy is overloaded with feminine beauty, and asking him to speak as well is simply cruel!” I turned to Brent, snapping my fingers to draw his attention. “Brent? Did Sandy tell you our plans for the evening?”His eyes wandered for another moment, and he seemed to focus. “Uh, yessir. She told me you and Mrs. Evans wanted to be sure I knew how to treat her right. She. ‘In addition to our enhanced sight and superior hearing we can smell them a mile away when the wind is right. You’ll be able to do it soon enough I hope,’ she assured him. Turning to rest on her left hip, she moved her right leg onto his lap when he felt how cold she was. He knew cold was relative but her flesh against his felt at least twenty degrees different. He knew a human would be shivering and grabbing for the blanket draping the back of the sofa but apparently she was comfortable. All. The night vision and thermal sensors in my face shield hadn’t revealed any guards walking the back of the compound either.“Were they not operational yet on the back side of the compound, or were they perhaps down for maintenance?” I wondered but had no answer. “You would think they would have guards back here if they weren’t operational,” I thought next, but still had no answer, and we were nearly to the control structure.“Smell electric,” Bob sent to me. He was actually smelling the ozone.