I reached for the door knob, felt it turn in my hand then heard thelittle locking button click as it unlatched. The click was as loud as ahammer on a... anvil. It was an out of body experience I didn't feel I hadany control of now! I pulled the door handle and the door once tight inthe frame slowly swung open wide. The light then streamed into theliving room illuminating the gleaming satiny rayon floral print fabric ofthe dress I was wearing. I gasped as I looked through the large glassand. That's exactly how your friend looks."She giggled. I like calling him my friend rather than your cock. It seems more ... intimate."She didn't say anything for a minute."Are you there?" I asked."Huh? Oh, I was --am still fingering myself." Use the vibrator as soon as you're all juicy."A moment passed. "Alice?" Hmmm?" Tell me what you're doing?"Oh, sorry. I'm looking at myself in the mirror here. I have my legs drawn up and I'm holding myself wide open with one hand and feeding the vibrator in. While she was gone, I lightly healed the remaining wounds on my stomach. If I hadn't known better, I would have thought that the wounds were a month old instead of a few days. Contrary to what Chandra had said, I knew that I could be killed. These wounds proved it in no uncertain terms to me.It was nice to just be able to relax this afternoon and stretch out on the bed with my hands behind my head. Tomorrow or maybe the next day, I would take a trip around the city to get a better feel of it. I. I was warned about this and expect him to be sharing my bed tonight.All tucked up in bed, he cuddled in to my back and his hands started to wander over the top of me. First, he felt my tits through my nightie then he moved down and felt my fanny, I just let him touch me and it soon became his new toy for the night as he hitches my nightie up for a better feel of my hairy fanny.He reignites dead feelings in me as he finds my slit and pokes his finger inside. I turn on to my back and part my legs.