Then she asked, “if I would kiss her.” I did and though she really didn’t know what to do. I quickly helped her figure it out. Within the hour w... were tongue wrestling and once she even traced the outline of my erect cock with her fingers. Later that afternoon by myself back at my house I wondered what to do and even considered stopping the whole thing, but I didn’t want to hurt her and I told myself that I would let it go no further. The following Friday her Grandmother traveled to a friends. We eat lunch soon." Good. I get the munchies after sex—even fake sex. I thought they took my slave control implants out." My implants are still in too," Kelly helped Holly to stand. The two women embraced. "I got my Jakefield for my 19th birthday. Hank's Dalton Modular System couldn't get approval. Hank designed it so that the part that picked up and processed signals were replaceable. The coded signals that allowed my master to make me come or scream in pain. He could make me freeze in place—". I hated giving head. I could never breathe properly and I had a very strong gag-reflex. Gasping for air between his thrusts, made fresh tears begin to flow down my face. As I continued to do my best to suck it, I felt Jimmy grab me by my hips, pulling me up to a right angle. I wished I hadn’t worn such a short skirt as I felt the cool air of the tunnel around my ass. I felt my heat beat harder and a surge through my body, as his rough hands felt up my bare legs. It was making my knees tremble.. I laid down, and willed my leg to get better, hoping against hope that I would have some kind of miraculous recovery. My willing didn’t do much for me except remind me I had to pee. Getting up and getting situated with the crutches took a bit and by the time I was able to maneuver enough to get to the bathroom, my need to pee was getting extreme. Standing in front of the toilet was hard since my leg was aching, and resting on a crutch, keeping my balance was difficult, so I sat like a woman and.