She couldn't recall much of what happened next, her mind just shut down asthey operated on her body. The worst of it was the way they went about it.Hi... always talking to her, explaining as Anna went about her business, andher unable to stop them. She'd never felt so powerless in her life. When they'd finished, she ached all over, as if she'd just ran a marathon.But the worst ache was in her pussy. They'd fitted some sort of device intoher pussy. She couldn't remember what it'd looked like. .. Anyone suggestions how to do it?That evening I went to a concert and changed my clothes a but, removed my socks I wore my stockings with the nice panties under my lowhung jeans, in the hope someone would notice, but that didn't happen...I also had a miniskirt under my jeans and was planning on removing my jeans when walking back to the car so that I was outside as woman, but I didn't dared it. Arriving at my car, I was so hot and still wanted to walk outside in my skirt and stocking without. "I just had no control. I was a leaf in the wind.You took over. It was like a tender moment with the Hell's Angels. Ithink we're all going steady." Nah, the Hell's Angels would have butt-fucked you," she said. "I didn'tget around to that ... yet."Yet?"No thanks, Brutus," I said. "My butt is an off-ramp, not an on-ramp. But as I recall, you found a wet place for the General. Thanks fornot biting him off." Silly," she said. "A girl turns loose on you, and you whine like alittle bitch. Maybe you. His dick was still as stiff as ever, angling upward at a forty-five degree angle.Susan folded her arms under her big breasts and tried to look and act firm. "Well, I'm sorry, but that's how it is!" She was determined not to look at his exposed erection, but just knowing it was there was exciting her even more."That's how it is?!" he griped. "Talk about double standards. There's no rule against helping out, but there's specifically a rule about you dressing sexy, and look what you're wearing.".