” She turns to leave. “Parker.” She stops. “I did not dismiss you.” Parker still has her back to me and says nothing. In my Dread Shane voic... I tell her, “You will never again refer to me as a Pune.” Parker re-enters the room. The door slides shut. We lock eyes. I will not back down. “Forgive me if I—” she says with the creeping trace of a smile, “—if I sometimes remember who you were.” I accept this as her acknowledgement of my new status. I nod. She appears to scrutinize me and deliberate. He was about 5'8" and maybe weighed 140. He looked to be in his mid 30's. We sat in the living room and introduced ourselves. His name was Victor and he was called Vic. He was married but his wife did not swing so he did it as a single. I got up from between them and went and brought drinks. As I did they both gave me a little swat on the butt. When I came back Jim had put on some music and he asked me to do a sexy striptease for them. I like to dance so this was not a problem. As I. . it's your last night... I wanted to..." I love you sweetie," he laughed as he lifted me in the air and spun me around, a game we'd played a thousand times since I was three."I love you too daddy," I squealed as I my crossed legs around his waist and threw my arms around his neck.I felt my nipples suddenly stiffen; started to push them into his chest just before he lowered me to the floor."I'm getting to old for this, I can hardly carry you," he joked, a broad grin on his lips."Yeah right. And the clamps were hurting her cuntlips and nipples more and more as the seconds ticked by."Now, hook-up time," he said.The transformer! Betty had nearly forgotten about that, about all the clamps and rings that had wires dangling out from behind them. To these Jack attached several wires running out from behind the small black box, looking up at Betty now and then to check out her reaction."Please, don't do this. Oh God, what are you doing? Are you going to electrocute me?"The unbelievability.