However if Iwas going to sit in the dark I preferred to relax andmeditate, all the better to keep my body in pristinecondition to please whoever requi...ed it tonight. Perched cross-legged on my pillow I sat there, my handson my knees, my back straight, my head resting againstthe bars behind me. The cage itself was resting on thefloor but the pillow insulated me from the cold.Because I was approaching naked. Not quite of course,but close enough. I did have boots and black, elbow length latex. Jefferson wouldn't tell him anything. He now knew that the other two were crime scene technicians. They'd gone over the car just like he had. When he'd explained about the radio, the man had frowned and demanded to see it. All he'd said was that Mitch had done the right thing by leaving the bullet embedded in the radio. They'd collected paint scrapings off the front right fender. It was obvious this was about what Kris had remembered and that Mitch had told Harper about."So how come you guys. But that didn't happen.Instead, I kept on waking up over and over again to masturbate throughout the entire night, and well into the morning hours. My sperm-coated vagina felt very strange to me. And yet, it also felt wonderful at the same time. And God, I had never felt so horny in my entire life!After that first "mega-masturbation night," I played with myself at least once or twice every night for a good week or so. I just couldn't help myself. I would wake up with my hand in my crotch,. The result was as Jackie had hoped, and more of the clear liquid appeared at the tip. She directed Will’s cock down to meet Amber’s leg and wiped the pre-cum on her upper thigh, just below her hip bone. Amber stepped back and then placed her left leg forward.“Good job Will,” Jackie said. “Give me another dose of your pre-cum.”Jackie squeezed the base of his cock like she had done previously, but nothing came out. She reached for his balls and began massaging them in her hand. Amber knew.