Poor addled and slow Harlequin needed at least a little sleep to be able to hold his one thought coherently. Sunday wasn’t a lot better. I seemed to...be fixated upon this woman whose entire life purpose seemed to be to try and make mine miserable. I pulled out my small date book where I had kept track of all of my dancing appointments with Madelyne, and started to review all of my little notes about the 100+ minor and major inconveniences she had bestowed upon me over the last three months. . .I was just pretending to like that stuff." Oh you were just pretending huh? She showed me the emails you sent to her. I read them all.Were you just pretending to eat your own cum and wishing it was someone elses?Were you just pretending to fuck your ass with a dildo while wishing it was a real cock?Is that a pretend butt plug you've got up your ass?"I was really nervous at this point. "I was just playing around." I mumbled."Well why don't you just play around with this." he said as he unzipped. The mere brush of my fingertip sent a shiver along my spine. I cast my mind back to when I last felt like this but struggled to remember how long ago it was. My finger traced in little circles around my clit. The thought of the item on front of me was making me more and more excited. I lay my phone to the side and took off my nightie. I spotted myself on the mirror at the end of my bed, 5’5”, slim with 30C breasts. I spotted the sliver of silver of my belly button piercing dangling down and I. Suzy stood up, picked up a really thick suction-base dildo she’d prepared with a condom, and asked if I’d carry the big mirror for her. Wearing a satiny robe, she walked onto the set and asked me to place the mirror on the floor, which I did. No sooner done than she had the robe off and stood before me completely nude. Although she was a little on the skinny side, her breasts were quite large but looked natural. There was a wisp of pale blonde hair in the middle of her mound that perfectly.