And for the next twenty minutes they practiced this skill on each other. In the middle of it, feeling her body respond wildly to Karen's clever caress...s, Laura had a flash of understanding. Maybe they opted for the actual tortures they usually indulged in because they were more straightforward than this. It hurt to be tied up and whipped or fisted, but at least it was forthright and over quickly, whereas this torture was drawn out to the point where both were nearly insane with fuck-craving. She just knew he was there, somehow, deep down in the pit of hersoul. He wasn't like an imaginary friend. He never appeared to her orspoke to her. But occasionally, in certain situations, it seemed he wasthere. At school, in maths tests, or when she was in trouble with ateacher or got into a fight, it seemed he was there and she knew what to door say. It was possible that once, a long time ago, he had woken up in herbed, when her father was there, and screamed and screamed until Mum. "No one would understand." I hope you understand the reason for this secrecy," Mrs. Carver told mewith a serious look. "All of our clients deserve their privacy andhaving other people know about the exchanges can make it difficult andawkward for them to assimilate into their new lives."With a nod I responded, "I understand." I certainly wouldn't be happyabout starting a new life only to find out other people knew about theexchange and treated me like an impostor because of it."There is no. "I'll take my nightie off and you can touch my titties, but I'm leaving my panties on. You mustn't touch me down there! OK?"I was a bit disappointed that I still wouldn't get to touch her thing but, being so excited at the thought of her rubbing me, I readily agreed. Julie lifted her nightie but did not remove it totally; she just pulled it above her breasts and left it there, making them available to my touch. She reached out and clasped my cock in her hand and began to rub up and down,.