. and we never had to deal with another crippling panic attack. I always surrendered and slept when he ordered, and I was always rewarded with a nice ...rgasm.The next night (I assumed it was night), I awoke lying on my back, my right arm around Janie. The side of her face was pressed into my right breast. I remembered our conversation from the day before, and I couldn't shake the feeling that I'd really let her down. Why hadn't she TOLD me she had those sorts of feelings for me? I tried to. But somehow I just knew this was how I would look forthe rest of my life. I knew that the unit would work until 3:36 PM 4 daysfrom now, but except for some small modifications, I was positive that thiswas where I would stay. I walked into the bedroom and took off my shoesbefore curling up on the bed. I lay there idly curling and uncurling my tailas I thought about what my new life would entail and what I could do tomake it work. I realized that as much as I liked having one, the tail wouldhave. She was now quivering continuously and, just when my jaws were beginning to ache, she had a sequence of short spasms and released the pressure on my head."Please come... put it on me..." she begged. I crawled back over her body and wrapped my arms around her neck. She gazed into my eyes in a different way. It wasn't my tender and sweet mom, here was another woman, with a sensuous look, lust gleaming out of her green eyes. I was amazed to find that for the first time I noticed mom had green. D. Small."Question six asked, "Which response most accurately summarizes themodel's physique? A. Muscular. B. Short and stocky. C. Tall andslender. D. Top-heavy." I grinned, circling "D." The model had largebreasts and narrow hips, so this question was a gimme!I read question seven twice. "Where are the model's hands placed, orpositioned? A. In the air. B. At her sides. C. On her hips. D.Over her crotch." I felt a tiny flicker of panic. I couldn't rememberwhere her hands.