Having been hard without cumming for hours, the pain was intense, and strangely pleasurable. We sat there, me chopping that spongy spot, her hand loc...ed on my cock. Rach downed half her drink in one gulp, and asked, “I’m sorry Sharon, can I have some more”, interrupting Sharon in mid story. Sharon, momentarily put off, said O.K.” and got out to go get another drink. As soon as the door closed, Rach exploded all over my hand; I think she had been holding back. Looking at me, she bucked her. When I got closer I realized that I was not only mistaken but shocked myself. John was walking on his own. He was not only walking but he was able to walk without any assistance from the nurses. It was like his motor skills in his legs were either finally working with his spinal cord or his past brain memories of how to walk returned and was able to function with his new body. No matter what the cause, I needed to question him and make some tests.I smiled and approached with my hands out. I'm not sure he actually cared all that muchabout what I chose to do; my choice for my future occupation changednearly daily. I think he ultimately just enjoyed having me describe thevarious ways I was doomed to spend the rest of my life in sexual serviceof men. I was typically in the middle of telling him my need to be bebutt fucked by all my future bosses in great detail as he finished in myass or across my face and breasts. After that, I would be dismissed tomy next class almost immediately,. "Who da fuck are you?" said the man.Chrissy couldn't believe her eyes. The black man couldn't have been more then five feet tall. She was taller then him by a good eight inches. He was stout and muscular though. He had a short flattop haircut and sideburns that merged into a mustache and goatee. He wore jeans and a button down shirt. The man wasn't a midget, he was just short. "You're biggie?" she asked."That's right and I didn't order no fucking hooker." Um, ahh your benefactor thought you.