"Teresa and I have been talking," Raul began."Uh oh," said Scott."Shut up, honey," said Teresa with a smile."Yes dear," Scott said contritely."We were...talking about how Teresa forgot to pack some essential make up," continued Raul. "I told her there's a mall nearby we could go to. I mentioned it has a movie theater too, and she said there are several movies she wouldn't mind seeing." Cool," enthused Barbara. "What shall we see?" Barbara," said Teresa slowly, with a knowing smile, "we thought. In a sense I can say I’m being driven to do it or rather it’s happening and I can either embrace it or fight it. Something like this happened to me in my mid twenties and I fought it and it nearly killed me. You can see part of it reflected in “The Freya Cycle” I was fundamentally changing as a person and I didn’t like it. I fought it because I was scared of becoming something unknown. I’m a stubborn bastard. I fought until I went borderline insane in the clinical sense of the word. Now, It’s. “Are you having a good time, Irene?” he asked with a smile. “Mmmmph!” was all Irene could say. The client started to remove the gag. He also loosened the ropes around her wrists. The blood rushed in again. Irene tried to scream but only a croaking sound came from between her red lips. “You like this, don't you?” the client asked. Irene nodded shyly. The client removed the ropes which tied Irene to the chair and lifted her over his shoulder, gently patting her ass. “Ok babe, let's go on then.”. She could see and hear, but nothing really registered in her distraught mind. Keeping her eyes cast downward, Dani wondered if her pussy always looked like that. For some unexplained reason, she never looked at herself down there and this experience was totally new to her. She did have some sexual experience as she had certainly felt her private parts when she was alone, but Dani did not really look at them. Like now, how differently her rock, hard nipples appeared and she was amazed at how big.