." Mary Ann trailed off, embarrassed."Had an orgasm before?" Ginger guessed. Mary Ann nodded. Now it was Ginger's turn to be shocked. How could any ad...lt woman never had an orgasm at least by her own hands."Is that what's its called? Well, it felt so good, I knew it must be wrong. I know that sounds silly, you coming from Hollywood. I know you have to sleep with all those producers, but I'm a girl..." Mary Ann looked up her confusion was so cute, Ginger had to stifle a laugh."Oh, Mary Ann,. But what she had in mind, what had begun as a mere student-professor relationship until he’d asked her to marry him. In the beginning, she had hope for their marriage, but the sexual frustrations had quickly extinguished those hopes, leaving some sort of sterile bond between them. Now, in the second year of their marriage, Ann Dexter asked herself more than once a day just why she’d married him in the first place. Their affair had created such a stir in the private junior college that . She was more loose than he expected, but he made do with it. But just as he came, she swung at him. To feel her fist connect with his jaw made Thomas' blood boil. He back away and let the others hold her down. He pulled a long knife from his pants and knelt between her legs. Her screams were instantaneous. “You fought back. That's something the others didn't do. Emily simply killed herself to escape the pain. You should have tried that route. Simpler.” Chad grinned as Thomas pressed the blade. Each tiny pellettook a small portion of fat away.As this continued I used my mind to push the pellets into a moreconcentrated area, aiming at the problem of my gut.The image in my mind started to change from a fat longhaired to a fityoung man; I felt a tingle run through my body as I let the image sinkin. I barely noticed, as my dick became hard pushing out my shorts, thepleasure in my body increasing as I convulsed in bliss.The pleasure began to concentrate in my groin and chest, as my.