They knew, oh God. So many embarrassing emotions collapsed upon her mind that she had forgotten the little show-down her and Mr. B had. Mr. B obviousl... noticed and enjoyed her&hellip,squirrel-iness. She was perpetually in fear and in doing so, she would be her greatest tormentor. Her imagination was running on overdrive and surely there were some, a few humiliations that theyd not done to her that she was well aware of and thankful that they hadnt been done to her. Mr. B informed Becky that. I wondered what was in there exactly, but I knew they were all just instruments of my submission. Suddenly a round cone pressed against my pucker, and with pressure, he pushed it into me as it got wider and wider until it finally popped inside me. It was a butt plug, and a big one, maybe three inches wide. “First,” he said, “you have to show me how bad you want it.” He grabbed my hair loosely and guided me to the edge of the bed. I crawled toward his guidance and my face rubbed against his. ‘Do you find me attractive?’ she asked, softly. A smart-ass answer sprung to mind, I bit it back as I saw the look on her face. ‘You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever known,’ I replied, quite honestly. She smiled, then, ‘So why have you never,’ and here she placed my right hand over her left breast. I fought, as our kiss became passionate, not to squeeze like a mammogram. The kiss broke, I said, ‘I’ve wanted to do that for so long, but I want to show you total respect. I mean, I know what. Veronica came back and stood beside the bed.There was a moment of hesitation now, a second of inhibited doubt, and then Veronica tossed her head and smiled and slipped the robe back from her shoulders. The silken garment settled lightly to the floor and Veronica was standing there naked. Linda stared at her. Her thick, curly pubic hair was like a burning bush.Veronica sat on the bed, her knees slightly parted.Linda looked around for a chair."You might as well join me," Veronica said. "If you're.