So, your first two weeks will be mostly pain anddiscomfort."With that a button was pressed and I was raised by my arms so most ofmy weight was on my a...ms, the light was turned off and I was left therefor some time.After what seemed like hours the light came on and I was lowered to thefloor, my arms and shoulders in agony. And Mistress White told me, "Youbetter get some sleep, you have a long day ahead of you tomorrow." Andthe light was turned off again.When the light next came on, I assumed it. I started out just using the automatic built in settings, and when I reasoned she was about to have another orgasm, I switched to manual mode and activated the simultaneous pulse waves.Even though there were moans of ecstasy coming from all directions, Mrs. Stallman's cries of passion before she passed out brought the camera crew running. I generated laughs all around when in my best Steve Urkle impression I leaned into the microphone and asked "Did I do that?"I took a short break while they. She was not as well endowed as Jenny, but the men seemed to appreciate her just the same. "Wow, Jenny! Did you make a lot of money with your dance?" Seema asked. The dancer had picked up more money from the stage floor than Asha Patel made in a week of doing laundry and cleaning houses. Jenny bent over and spoke with Seema. "No. That was only about twenty dollars or so. It was just a few tips. Come on. I’ll show you how and where the real money is made." Jenny then led Seema over to the man who. His body soon fell on to mine, but as I was about to get up for I knew our "session" today was over, he grabbed my waist and held me up against him. His cock softened inside of me, and yet he still did not let me leave."Master? Master, something is wrong. I'm begging you to tell me," I almost cried with concern.But was slightly distracted while his hands kneaded my breasts and tweaked at my painfully hard nipples.My mouth opened with a silent scream when he began fingering my clit, for this was.