The Ownerhangs a bunch of keys onto the hook at the end of the string. Slave abby knowsthat the key to her collar and suit are in that bunch. The Owne... releases theratchet, and the keys fall rapidly to the bottom of the pit. There is a speed setting, but slave abby cannot see where The Owner has setit. The Owner then replaces the casing of the mechanism. This is a most ingeniouspiece of design. It covers everything except the on/off switch (after all, slave abby is notgoing to want to interfere. . uh ... touch myself, but I have been afraid to do it too much. I mean it feels good and the stuff comes out, but ... I ... don't want to do it too much because I'm afraid I might hurt myself. Can I do that too much?"Grace laughed out loud, putting her hand over her mouth, and immediately regretted it. "I'm sorry. It is not funny ... it is cute."Thomas's face turned red with embarrassment.Grace moved to sit next to him and put her arm around his shoulder. "Don't worry, you can't hurt yourself.. I remember sitting once chatting to an older man at a party and the discussion as most discussions do, when two people are intimately engrossed in conversation the subject turned to sex.Now I know when I chat about sex I am horny, in fact I am horny right now because I know you are reading and I am going to talk about being fucked and I want you to experience what happened, as if you were in the room with me, enjoying the experience.So, as we talked and laughed, I sensed he was being turned-on. “Uh-oh…” I replied nervously.“What do you mean uh-oh” she replied.“The condom broke… I just came inside you…” I replied nervously.“What!, what! no, no, no, no, no… please tell me you're lying…” she replied also nervously.“No look the condom broke” I replied.“Oh God no, no, no, no, no… damn! You and you're big penis… now what do we do” she replied.“You're still on birth control right” I replied.“Hello!!... I haven't had sex in years… I'm not on birth control…” she replied.“Is there anything you.